Friday, November 6, 2009

SpiritClips...delightful celluloid 3-D filmcards! ! Something's fish-y, but what...


A fishbowl existence?




What a delightful surprise!

The SpiritClips Team @  spiritclips.com  gleefully floated a zany imaginative "eureka" kind-of idea my way this afternoon by virtue of a bold dalliance in unknown celluloid territory heretofore unmined in a novel form.

Indeed!

"Blue Mountain" cry your eyes out because the ingenuous "filmcard" exclusively crafted ever-so-sweetly for me (and tarted-up with flourishes such as an eye-catching blood-red bow) is going to revolutioize the tired old greeting card biz!



The pleasant down-to-earth dude in the plaid shirt (with mug shot to the right in plain view) rustled up the precious keepsake for wrongl-way Goldfarb.

Yes, that's moi!

It's a novel gift idea, he teased in so many words inside the chic covers.

"Great, if you miss someone for a moment and want to reconnect or you found the right person and want to playfully let them know it."

As Sandy Dennis's character would swoon in a scene from Edward Albee's award-winning stage play which also also starred the legendary Ms. Elizabeth Taylor:

"Oh, I like that!"

With all the aplomb of an olympic hopeful (hint hint) I threw caution to the wind and plunged into the outstretched leafs of the "gone-Hollywood 3-Dimensional-styke" greeting card.

Inside the cover flap, a warm message in a tidy script, underscored how useful a filmclip can be.


Gratis!

FTC Officials take note!

Our paths have never crossed 'til now.

Nothing worth getting your knickers caught in a wringer over.

After all, 10% of nothing is nothing.

Call me curious yellow, though.

Toronto-born dudes from the seventies era will get that joke, no doubt.

So, with nary a palpitation or nervous hesitation either, I clicked on the scintillating link

No booby-trap, yet!

Immediately, I was transported  from Yahoo (yahoo!) to the SpiritClips.com site where I ceremoniously landed up-close-and-personal on a celluloid film strip etched for effect in dusty golden tones.

Immediately I  spied a tender heartfelt love note!

"Saw this film and thought of you"

A secret admirer was pining for goofy old scatterbrained me?

Fate beckoned, like poetry in motion, and why not?

Imagine that!

SpiritClips artfully managed to conjure up a charming private screening of  - "Crazy Fish" - which was rife with symbolic meaning!

Ah!

Before the stroke of midnight 7 days hence - at least a second or two before I transform myself back into a lowly country bumpkin at the behest of my fairy Godmother - take a gander at the amusing  tale of romance and adventure on the high seas SpiritClips lovingly weaved together for me.

Post: 11/06/09

Of course, I must mention the synchronicity!

A few months ago, with spanking-new camera in tow, I captured this little scenario on HD Video over at the French Market in WeHo, which is ironic in retrospect.


Compare the two clips.

Uncanny, eh?

And, finally in conclusion, I'd like to invite y'all to surf over to Gillian Lee Hutshing's web site, also.

Post: 05/26/09



There, inquisitive visitors are enchanted daily with Ms. Hutshing's children book about the charming, invincible, and mightily delightful "Sparky the Goldfish".

Hope your weekend goes swimmingly!




Shame!


Thursday, November 5, 2009

MRI...class-action! Manufacturer Bayer AG rushes into settlement talks! No cure for Nephrogenic Systemic Fibrosis!









If you recall, I reported a few months ago that there was a pending class-action suit against the manufacturers of Gadolinium-based contrast agents used in the MRI scan process.

Post:  03/15/2009

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2009/03/mripending-class-action-lawsuit.html

According to my sources, Bayer AG (one of the product makers of the dangerous agent that is ingested to facilitate a proper reading of an MRI or MRA) has confirmed that they have reached agreements in principle with several of the plaintiffs in the U.S. to settle without admission of liability.

In their causes of action for the class-action suit, the plaintiffs alleged that individuals who ingested the contrast agent under the supervision of hospital staff developed the rare deadly disease NSF otherwise known as Nephrogenic systemic Fibrosis as a direct result of exposure.


Currently, there is no treatment or cure for NSF.

And, Bayer AG appears to be jumping the gun a bit.


Individuals who are suffering from nephrogenic systemic fibrosis due to the contrast agent in question - that I have been in touch with - have informed me that they were not aware that any settlement talks were even entered into yet!

News at 11!



Surf the Internet...rev up your brain power! Grey matters...




Surfing the Internet may prove to be a novel (fun) way to preserve (and jump start) mental skills as an individual ages.

For example, researchers have found that seniors who started browsing the Web after learning the skill late in life, experienced improved brain function after only a few days of racking up virtual time on the PC.

"You can teach an old brain new technology tricks," Dr. Gary Small explained excitedly to the media in a recent press release.

Small is a psychiatry professor at the Semel Institute for Neuroscience and Human Behavior at the University of California here in Los Angeles.

The good psyche doctor is also the author of a fascinating book (non-fiction) titled: iBrain.

During the course of the study, Dr. Small was amazed to learn that just after a week or so - people who had little Internet experience - began to register waves of increased activity particularly in the areas of the brain that make decisions (known as the thinking cavity of the brain).

"This which makes sense because when you're searching online, you're making a lot of decisions," he said.

"Cruising the net is interactive, " he accented.

Small, a  co-author of the research on the phenomenon, presented his theory to the members of the "Society for Neuroscience" at their annual meeting and the results of the research study were greeted with a lot of enthusiasm.

A contemporary in Small's line of work was inclined to put in his two-cents worth, too.

"This makes intuitive sense, that getting on the Internet and exploring and getting new information and learning would help," added Paul Sanberg.

Sanberg, an expert in the field, is also the director of the "University of South Florida Center of Excellence for Aging and Brain Repair" in Tampa (Florida).

"It supports the value of exploring the Internet for the elderly."

Most experts now acknowledge the importance a "use-it-or-lose-it" approach to mental functioning has been validated.

"We found a number of years ago that people who engaged in cognitive activities had better functioning and perspective than those who did not," said Dr. Richard Lipton, a professor of neurology and epidemiology at Albert Einstein College of Medicine in New York City.

Lipton wears two hats actually, because he is also the director of the Einstein Aging Study.

A couple of friends swear by crossword puzzles.

Long-time friend - George Maharis (getting up in years now) - asserted  over breakfast at the French Market one fine morning, that the pastime kept his mind sharp..

For this reason, the word-teaser, is often cited as an example of a game that reaps great benefit in the twilight years.

"Our study is often referenced as the crossword-puzzle study - that doing puzzles, writing for pleasure, playing chess and engaging in a broader array of cognitive activities - seem to protect against age-related decline in cognitive function and also dementia."

Doesn't that "use-it-or-lose-it" philosophy hit closer to home in respect to a dude's "Johnson"?

Just asking!

The researchers initially asked 24 neurologically normal patients (age 55 and up) to surf the Internet while hooked up to an MRI machine.

Before the study began, half the participants had used the Internet daily, and the other half had little experience with it.

After an initial MRI scan, the participants were instructed to do Internet searches for an hour on each of seven days in the next two weeks.

They then returned to the clinic for more brain scans.

"At baseline, those with prior Internet experience showed a much greater extent of brain activation," the distinguished researcher noted for the record.

After at-home practice, however, those who had just been introduced to the Internet were catching up to those who were proficient at the keyboard and PC skill, the study determined.

"This is a demonstration that, over a relatively short period of time, patterns of brain activation while engaging in cognitive activities change," Lipton said. "That is at least a first step toward gaining insight into the mechanisms that might allow cognitive engagement to influence brain function."

But, Small said, beware how you use the Internet.

"You can exercise your mind by using the Internet, but it depends on how it's used," he explained.

"If you get hooked on gambling or eBay shopping, that may not be positive."

How 'bout porn?

It may be a great pecker-upper, but only Dr. Small and his tireless toiling probers know for sure!




David Beckham

David Beckham

Palladium Boots...a stylishly-rugged fashion statement! At Segal's in Santa Monica...


Outerwear for winter climbs!




For fashionistas born in the East, a boisterous dash for leather jackets in a myriad of styles, descends on a smattering of retail outlets just before the snow flies.

If the discerning style-conscious man had his druthers, he'd be laying out hard cash for a butter-soft one that flatters (and butches up) the male silhouette a bit.

And, bomber styles not only appeal to the outdoors type, but the frequent flyer also.

Mid-to-full-length topcoats with subtle flourishes appeal to the male animal who demands a little presence when he strides confidently into a room.

The rough-and-tumble motorcycle jacket speaks volumes, too.



The dude with real rugged flair, though, may round out the look with torn jeans or faded denims teamed up with a ubiquitous quality Palladium Boot.







In fact, Palladium is a stand-out piece of  tough apparel that really rocks when it hits the mean streets of the down 'n dirty city streets daily.

The company was founded in 1920 and started out crafting tires for the fledgling aviation industry.

After careful attention to detail, and revolutionizing the industry, Palladium 's expertise became so advanced that soon the majority of Europe’s aircraft were using their product.

Palladium decided to open a plant in Pont De Cheruy (France) after the war to tool footwear that was as steely in nature as their hefty tires.

In 1947 the Pampa boot rolled out on the assembly-line and transformed the shoe biz.

The key elements responsible for Palladium success are functionality, comfort and durability.

Right now, inside the legendary Fred Segal store in Santa Monica, savvy shoppers have the opportunity to mull over Conveyor, a footwear boutique specializing in cutting-edge brands.

This month, for example, Palladium has taken over the main display wall, and features a large format print from the Ruins of a New York exploration event sponsored by Palladium earlier this year..

In a recent promo, Palladium partnered with Colossal (a new generation of young artists) to create three hand painted Palladium wallscapes in New York, Brooklyn and Los Angeles to rustle up a high-profile presence even the most closeted foot fetishist would find easy to warm up to.

Painted over multiple days, using hundreds of hand mixed paint colors and thousands of pounds of safety equipment, the Palladium wallscapes can be seen on Broadway in New York, Bedford Avenue Williamsburg and Melrose Avenue in Hollywood.

The boots?

Well, there are within easy walking distance at Segal's, for instance!








Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Robert DeNiro..."Everybody's Fine" not so at all! AFI premiere disaster pooh-poohed by critics & fans alike...


Taxi 2, Robert?






So, that was what that stink was, wafting across the city from the bowels of the AFI Fest at a red-in-the-face carpet-bagger premiere featuring a certain over-the-hill Taxi driver.

The "Everybody's Fine" carcas (DeNiro's latest turkey masquerading as a comedy feature) also stirred up a hornet's nest of nasty press this morning signalling a death knell for box office expectations come chilly December.

In a nutshell?

A widowed man (DeNiro, natch!) zips across the country to rustle up ties with his estranged kiddies (portrayed by B+ list players Drew Barrymore, Sam Rockwell, and Kate Beckinsale) but fails to muster up much bonding (or common sense) to mesh the reunion (or box office poison)  into any surefire defining moment.

Nothing's fine about this pic, in fact, according to the normally "most-generous" critics!

Miramax and DeNiro were obviously down on their knees uttering up frenzied Hail Mary's just before the footlights fell, so desperate were the high stakes.

Were they praying for a celluloid miracle?

God works in mysterious ways!

If you know the insider-scoop, you get my drift.

Hallelujah!

Unfortunately, the basterized version of the Tornatore film (Stanno Tutti Bene) failed to rise to the holy Oscar-nod occasion - or any artful  persuasion to speak of - so everybody went down in flames.

Poorly-written material, and the aforementioned losers, couldn't salvage the clunker or even manage to buttress it up to passable billl-of-fare.

Straight to DVD?

Sometimes you have to wonder about the obvious.

Didn't any of the suits in the screening room at the studio fathom up a clue that the big-budget fiasco was going to be a box-office dud?

I mean, in this hilarious scenario, who was screwin' who?

Guess stardust got in their eyes and blinded 'em.

Well, the audience got their money's worth.

Nothing.

After all, that's what they paid for the bogus tickets.

For me, a trailer signalled the impending disaster.

"Everybody's Fine" smacked of dated material, on the back of an ill-conceived concept, without any legs to go the distance.

The Hollywood Reporter put it this way:

"There isn't much that's fine in "Everybody's Fine," an embarrassing misfire for Kirk Jones, who once gave us the exhilarating comedy "Waking Ned Devine," and for Miramax, a storied company now reduced to little more than a film library."

Ouch!

I couldn't even give DeNiro top honors for having any fashion sense.

Photos of the aging Lothario tipped me off that he knew it was going to be a sleeper.

After all, the quirky actor simply tossed an oversized jacket (fastened at one button hole) over a pair of sloppy dress slacks, and paired 'em with a pale blue shirt somewhat reminiscent of a pajama top.

Maybe he got the date and directions wrong.

The Hugh Hefner Playboy party celebrating Halloween was on the weekend just down the strip a-ways.

Drew's raging ruby-red lipstick masquerade was over-the-top, too, and too-ripe for the Posh designer dress that screamed of cheap purple prose.

Meanwhile, Kate Beckinsale struggled in a second-skin throw-away gown, that appeared to have been fashioned out of a quilt or natty bedspread from the wrong side of town.

Personally, I erred on the side of caution!

The hot ticket across town (the Wes Anderson screening of the delightful "Mr. Fantastic Fox" sponsored by the LA TIMES) proved to be most entertaining!

Post:  11/04/09

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2009/11/fantastic-mr-foxwes-anderson-jason.html

Sometimes, my instincts amaze me.

Bang on!




Darn, left the bedspread in the balcony at Mann's!


Fantastic Mr. Fox...Wes Anderson & actor Jason Schwartzman @ Q & A....Fox an Oscar Contender in which LA TIMES scores...







Wes Anderson (the Director of "Mr Fantastic Fox") got caught with his hand in the cookie jar, handsome Jason Schwartzman rustled up cat calls when he strode out onto the podium, and "Fox" proved it's in the running and a surefire contender for an Oscar bid.

The "Envelope" event, sponsored by the Los Angeles Times @ the Landmark Theatres in West LA, was a hit with the rapt audience in attendance.

Last week I begged off a screening @ Mann's Chinese in order to catch the Q & A with Wes Anderson at last night's high-profile screening, and the creative genius did not disappoint.

Congenial staffers and a comfortable cozy theatre environment (outfitted with cushy leather-upholstered chairs and a rich interior that appealed to the senses) set the mood for a very enjoyable entertaining night.

In fact, one one occasion when actor Jason Schwartzman reminisced about a fond memory, I experienced a flash of deja vu.

As I was jotting down a few of the comic actor's amusing quips, I reeled a little for a moment because throughout that segment, I felt it all happened before!

For me, the auspicious moment was a good omen, and signalled I was connected to the proceedings in some inexplicable way unknown to my conscious mind at this point in time.

Patrick Goldstein - a regular journalist who pens a show-biz column at the La Times (and a subsequent blog as an appendage to it) - fielded questions for the industrious guests to digest and answer.

Unfortunately, I am not moved by Mr. Goldstein's written words.

On occasion, he conjures up a tired column that's old hat, but is under the misguided impression that he's just invented sliced bread or something nutritious like that.

Zzzzzzzzz!

The interview(s) started off on a shakey note, for starters.

For example, when the washed-out-looking newsie quipped that Anderson appeared to be wearing the same suit he sported on the occasion of their last interview, the comment went over like a lead balloon.

He was quick on the uptake, though.

"Well, autumnal colors, at least," he added half-jokingly, or something to that effect, in a bold-faced effort to smooth over the waters a tad.

In another segment with Schwartzman, the journalist joked that because the young star was Jewish, he was welcome to answer the question with a question.

Duh!

Jason paused a second or two before responding (speechless?).

Say what?

Once Goldstein began to focus on the sparkling facets of his fascinating guests, the interview jump-started before it was inclined to fly into a ditch by the side of the well-travelled road he was treading on.

Wes Anderson was a vastly entertaining (delightfully witty) guest.

In fact, whenever the gifted director opened his mouth - usually with short sweet answers to questions that  allowed him to grandstand a bit - I generally laughed out loud.

I thought I would bust a gut on occasion - as Liz's character in the award-winning play - "Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf" - might brey.

With the aim of dredging up a guffaw or two from the audience, Anderson was keen on tossing the spotlight on his less-than-upright character traits, for example.

In the film "Fantastic Mr. Fox" for instance, there is a scene with blueberries (won't spoil it for you with too many revealing details) which Wes lifted from another Roald Dahl book (without permission) .

Out-of-the-blue one fine day,  the estate's legal department rang up Anderson to scold him, after catching wind of his scandalous conduct.

"You can't steal copywritten material from another book for "Fox"," he cautioned in so many words.

Saddened by the unexpected dressing-down, Anderson got in touch with Mrs. Dahl and wailed:

"But, we already made the blueberries."

"Oh, okay," she sighed. "Use it, then."

Wes never directed an animated film before, so in response to a question about how he approached the subject, he reacted dead-pan

"Well, there was a farm featured in the movie."

"So," I said, "I guess we have to get a farm".

I laughed out loud - after all - the way he blurted it out in that distinctive droll tone of voice of his was downright hilarious!

Originally, Henry Selick (award-winning animator) was lined up to partner with Wes on the project.

But, Mr. Fantastic Fox ended up being ten years in the making (from inception to shooting schedule).

So, by the time Anderson dotted the i's and crossed the t's on the deal, Sellick was whole-heartedly (and contentedly) involved with "Coraline".

By the way, I interviewed Mr. Selick on the red carpet in Dallas at a festival there.

Charming talented man!

Link:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KTy22Vime2Q



What about Schwartzman?

 The lad was stylishly turned-out in a suit and a trendy "do".

Whoa nellie!

Was he actually wearing pink socks?

Me thinks so!

"He's so short," a gal next to me chimed in after brushing into him on a potty break just prior to the screening.

Short in height, but not in stature, though.

Even still,  excited femme fatales (a dude or two, too)  were inclined to hurl a few cat-calls his way.

In spite of the fact his family hails from the biz, Jason did not have a fixation about becoming an actor when he was a kid.

"It was not something I felt I could do."

In contrast, he stumbled on his passion for music when he was a mere boy.

"I could listen to music alone in my room and get CRAZY," he confessed.


But, as fate would have it, his mother arrived home one day with three DVD's in tow, which ended up shaking his eyes wide open.

So, he got the bug.

I suppose in the final analysis, an apple doesn't fall far from the tree, eh?

Just as the interview started to move along at a fast clip - sprinkled with wicked laughs from the performers and roars of approval from the audience - Mr. Anderson managed to stumble on one answer in spite of the fact he was normally on-the-ball in that regard.

Jason leaned over at this juncture and assured the well-liked director that he "didn't have to answer" that (question).

"Keep that stuff for yourself," he urged..

Guess the instinctive actor fathomed a long time ago that it wasn't  necessary (or required) to gush and fawn over a host during the course of an interview (even after the floodlights shut down).

Smart cookie,

Believe it or not, Jason confided on the heels of this notion, that he didn't know how to approach the part of his character (Ash) in the early throes of developing it..

"I didn't know if I should speak in a child's voice - high-ptiched - or whatever," he noted as he grappled with his respons.

So, one day in London, Anderson arranged for a quick run-through about twenty minutes in length to help the actor get a grip on it.

"It was snowing pages," he chuckled in a madcap moment of precise recall.

"It was like the old days of movie-making in the silent-film era," he noted with a bit of wonder in his voice.

"Wes actually talked me through scenes. Like, 'oh, this just happened, react to it', and that sort-of-thing."

Wes always thought of animals and wildlife in nature when he worked on  the Fox project in order to get focused on the task at hand, but Schawartzman revealed without any qualms that he tended to drift to thoughts (and images) of people instead.

"These animals (in the script) could be like humans with thoughts and feelings, ya know?"

Bill Murray (who played Christopherson, a visiting cousin) toyed with the idea of a Wisconsin accent - which Anderson confided to the audience - was a bit "out there".

"It was totally away from where I was going with it. Besides, I was not familiar with the nuances of a Wisconsin accent, so I couldn't properly evaluate whether it was bang on or not."

As to a discussion, the issue pretty much fell out of favor without much argument, according to the director.


Anderson raved about Murray's performance at the end of the film, in particular, though.

In that end scene, shot on location on a farmhouse set, amidst picturesque Connecticut landscapes, Bill took a stab at playing the part of the "Wolf".

"He was so great in that part. Perfect."

In fact, Wes was so enchanted by the Wolf portrayal, that a copy of the scene he caught on his mobile telephone was turned over to the art department to facilitate an exact rendering (and depiction) of that remarkable scene.

"So, Bill is uncredited in the role of the wolf in Fox."

Personally, I was totally knocked out by Clooney's voice-over work, which suited the character of Mr. Fox to a "T".

Normally, each actor does his own voice-over assignment in a sound studio - alone - so the track is clean.

Here, Wes tried to have as many actors available on set to perform the scenes live.

"I realized that George's voice was a large part of acting after witnessing him at work".

If there was digging going on in a scene, the actors dug. If there was scratching at a door, they scratched."

"It felt like we were performing in a radio play," Jason piped up.

The beauty of it was, there was no frame to hinder or limit the recording process.

So, the on-his-toes soundman managed to deftly zip inand-out and catch all the audios on track without interruption as much as was humanly (beastly?) possible.



Goldstein made an astute observation (for once in his life) when he pointed out that Merly streep was so into her character, that audiences often forgot she was the voice behind Mrs. Fox.

Uncanny!


That's exactly what happenrd with me.

In fact, so much so, that I wondered if I was mistaken when I published a voice-over credit on a blog post last week.

Patrick asked about pixal films in view of the stunning images created in the Fox feature.

Schwartzman loves Monster Ink, Up, and Wall-E.

"The pixal films are funny and smart. I understand that they developed seven of the projects over a one-hour lunch."

"But, they didn't think of Toy 2," he joked.

At this juncuture, the conversation focused on Roald Dahl, and there was mention of the fact he wrote his autobiography for the kids. (Boy/Going Solo)

Dahl was also known to love books - and the kids were keenly aware of that - without doubt.

The 1st draft of the film script ended up being quite different than the book.

"We gave the characters names and fleshed out their personalities."

Anderson revealed that he wasn't sure if he dreamed up the idea, if it came from his own imagination, or whether he stole the idea from somewhere.

"My younger and older brothers were models for the film characters, obviously," he admitted.

Without choking up, the dynamic auteur recalled that his brother was bigger and stronger, just like the character in Fox.

"He made me feel inferior."

There was a moan from the audience.

Aw!

"Well, not in a bad way," he was quick to add.

I sat up in my chair when the soundtrack kicked in with a raw Rolling Stones tune at one juncture.

The choice of music was so "right" in that instant scenario.

That memorable ditty was followed by an upbeat California-surfing hit by the Beach Boys.

Like everyone else in the room, Goldstein was curious about how Anderson secured the rights for the Stones hit.

"They'd rather I didn't discuss that," he almost whispered to the attentive interviewer.

Yes, he admitted, there has been an ongoing partnership with the Rolling Stones who were friends of his.

I wouldn't mind striking up bonds with dudes like that on MySpace, eh?

Initially, because the setting was a farm, West chose a hillbilly sound with a predominant Banjo twang to set the tone and mood.

Burl Ives songbooks and Davey Crocket soundtracks impacted the musical vision, too.

"The composer tied together the key elements."

Illustrations from the Dahl children's book were incorporated by reference on a myriad of levels and inspired the use of miniature sets coined from the Dahl farm and surrounding landscape.

A review of Mr. Fantastic Fox - just fantastic, by the way - follows in a day or two.

Catch it if you can!





People's Choice Awards...Vote now for faves! Deadline to give nod draws nigh, folks...






My friends at MySpace have sent out an urgent alert!

The deadline for casting a vote for your favorite musician, actor, Television Show (whatever!) is creeping up on fans all around the country!

Voice your choice for PEOPLE'S CHOICE AWARDS 2010 by voting for this year's nominees!

To ensure pals get an official nomination for a "People’s Choice Award"  vote as often as you can when surfing the exciting world-wide-web, eh?

The final nominees will be revealed on November 10th.

Also, I've bee reminded to inform you to check back daily for scintillating updates &  news alerts.

In November,  friends of the community are also eligible to enter a sweepstakes, with a golden opportunity to win  2 tickets to the "2010 People's Choice Award" show in Los Angeles!

Commencing November 11 check back for all the delicious sweepstakes details.

Info: http://www.myspace.com/peopleschoiceawards




Reese Witherspoon People's Choice!

Leon Russell...and opening act Spidergawd @ the Brixton! Redondo Beach Pier! Nov. 6th...








MySpace friends - the band Spidergawd - have just invited me to attend a concert later in the week in Torrance (CA) where they'll be performing live! on stage as an opening act for the legendary keyboardist Leon Russell (yes, dudes, another MySpace pal) on Friday Nov. 6th.

(@ the pier in Redondo Beach

Leon has been the featured keyboardist for giants in the music biz such as  George Harrison, Bob Dylan, Ringo Starr, the Rolling Stones, Joe Cocker's infamous "Mad Dogs and Englishmen", Eric Clapton, the amazing BB King, crooner Frank Sinatra, The Band, and - last but not least - The Beach Boys.

To name just a few!


Spidergawd has discount tickets available exclusively for friends (MySpace dudes included) and fans.

Gemeral tickets are $30 at the door.

In addition, there are a limited supply available for $20.00, too.

The Brixton plays host venue.

Info: www.myspace.com/spidergawdband





Maria Conchita Alonso...an intimate evening in Beverly Hills! Chic elegant lady...



Photo-shopped image by Vinayak Razdan




A few weeks ago, I crossed paths with Maria Conchita Alonso at a red carpet event which was specifically organized to raise funds for a vital cancer charity.

This past week, Maria's publicist invited me to attend an intimate evening with the popular star on tony Canon Drive in Beverly Hills.

When I strolled into the swank environs of the trendy cafe playing host to the event, a posse of media types were clamouring for the chance to get up-close-and-personal with the charismatic beauty as she held court.

Right away, I was struck by her passion for life.

Although poised and in control throughout the interview, Ms. Alonso often let fly with the flutter of a hand, or stabbed the air with a finger or two to stress a point she was making about this 'n that.

In addition to being an expressive touchy-feely sort-of-woman, Alonso has quite the fashion sense, too.

The three beautiful bracelets crafted in silver that adorned one wrist cleverly accented an eye-catching matching ring that sheathed one finger from its base to the edge of  a satin-colored nail which subtly hinted at high maintenance.

The chic black-on-black ensemble tossed on her lithe figure suited her to a "T" and underscored her penchant for understated elegance.

For a short while, I listened in on a couple of the insightful interviews (at the same time kicking myself  for not being more fluent in Spanish)  a couple of Latino reporters (both local & National) were anxious to caputure on film stock.

Maria is articulate, yes - but more importantly - quite focused on both her life and career in general.

With two more engagements ahead of me to attend across town, I was forced to switch gears and make a hasty exit, but not before Ms. Alonso had the opportunity to openly greet me and shake my hand warmly.

Yesterday, her publicity agent promised to fire off a release to inform me of upcoming projects, so I could pass on the delicious tidbits to her adoring fans.

Unfortunately, it either slipped the dizzy Queen's mind, or there is nothing in the works.

In that event, I surmise the get-together in BH was orchestrated to rustle up a dollop of publicity and put Ms. Alonso in the glare of the spotlight.

Deservedly so!




Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Los Angeles Clippers...slashed ticket prices! $10, no kidding...







The Los Angeles Clippers must be having a garage sale!


Golly, tickets have been slashed - in some cases by 75% - for their next four exciting games.

For example,  fans will be able to breeze through the gate for a palty ten ($10.00) bucks a shot!

Without any convenience fees, either!

The bargain-basement offer includes  4 games at the Staples center against the following hot shots:

* Memphis Grizzlies (Sat.Nov. 7)
* New Orleans Hornets (Mon. Nov. 9)
* Oklahoma City Thunder (Wed. Nov. 11)
* Toronto Raptors (Fri. Nov. 13)

Take your pals out  4 a dribble (and a brewski natch) at these low-ball  prices:

* Upper Concourse @ $10  (reg. $35-$45)
* 200 Level @ $20-$30  (reg. $60)
* 100 Level Corner @ $55-$65  (reg. $100)

Info:

 http://www.travelzoo.com/Newsflash.ashx?683903-77429329

SPECIAL OFFER CODE
Key in CLIPPERS when prompted to verify your promotional code.

See 'ya there, slugger!
 

 

Voyeur...celebs flock to VIP lounge! Sensual atmosphere lures the curious adventurer...







On my way back from a screening of the "2 Horses of Genghis Khan" (great doc 'ya gotta catch) - I spied a swarm of fashionistas, paparazzi, and a posse of WeHo Sheriffs in high-profile mode) caught up in a social whirl - a scant few silk-stockinged paces from the French Marketplace.

@
Crescent Heights & Santa Monica Blvd

Voyeur is the lastest flavour of the month - club wise, that is -  for the night crawlers.

Imagine that!

The mysterious late-night hang-out (inspired by a Gucci handbag) is a stand-out replete with salvaged windows from a turn-of-the-century New York Times Building and a black leather drape with ringed flourishes.

Originally, the scintillating images of the Tom Cruise intriguer - "Eyes Wide Shut" - hatched the idea for the avant-garde concept which is fairing well now that the doors have swung open wide.

Ironically, judging by the hot-to-trot patrons who were alighting from sleek limos purring at the curb by the nano-second, there is a lot of lipstick, mad money and a - um - a trojan or two stashed inside that pricey silk purse!

As expected, the club's moniker conjures up a myriad of naughty images, sure to attract a bevy or two of bodacious babes with buffed dudes in tow with more than just lust in their hearts.

When the chic little nightspot (decorated in dark mahogany-panelled walls, plush furnishings & strategically-placed sensual lighting) premiered on the first night, one performance artist (who stridently stalked the joint with  a horse's bit in her mouth) found herself unexpectedly strapped to the wall by a thrill-seeker out for some sexy highjinks.

"We're not a sex club, though" the owners were quick to point out.

Just a little kinky around the edges?

A few regulars are already stuck on the place in the throes pre-cum stages - Vincent Gallo (actor), Jack Osbourne, Gerard Butler, and Rick Rubin - to pass a glance at a few.

Although the Voyeur is chomping at the bit a tad in retrospect (it was only slated to party-hearty on Thursdays) that hasn't deterred night-prowling enthusiasts from slipping in the side door to get down 'n dirty mid-week as they toss back house specialties such as blueberry-mint & watermelon-jalapeno exotic shot mixes.

But, the VIP lounge is - undoubtedly - the sparkling jewelcase that rustles up alot of mojo.

Erotic photographs exquisitely framed in one-of-a-kind eye-catching frames hint at what's to come?

See for yourself!

Voyeur
7969 Santa Monica Blvd
WeHo (CA)
310.255.1111




Sunset Strip @ Night in WeHo where Voyeurs prowl!

Monday, November 2, 2009

West Hollywood Halloween Carnival...Talk show host Riki Lake crowned Queen! Electric blow-out titillating & festive...








Early in the afternoon, costumed revellers began the trek into well-manicured WeHo from the far corners of the big orange, city workers cordoned off the streets to make way for madding crowds, and party girls of all sexual persuasion hiked up their skirts to get ready for what was expected to be a lot of scintillating action.

Ah!

Another festive Halloween Carnival was about to blast off in tony Boys Town!

By the time dusk fell on the bustling incorporated "gay" city, a posse of frustrated drivers were darting here-and-there in search of a safe haven for their vehicles, die-hard party aficionadod were about to down their third potent exotic cocktail, and strains of a catchy beat or two began to put folks in a par-tay mood.

The annual event, which attracted about 400,000 enthusiastic strong this year, was well underway by the end of the happy hour.

The costumes, as usual - were bright, festive, costly, skimpy, unexpected, a laugh riot - you name it.

One of my favorites was the "my space" outfit which was novel.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0gy0biqdgc0

Meanwhile, down the strip a stretch, the formal festivities swung into high gear when the Mayor of WeHo officially crowned talk show host Riki Lake the Queen of the Halloween Carnival.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=880ceZsoTCA

Quips from the outrageous MC had the high-voltage crowd of party guests rockin' & rollin' in stitches in the gay old streets 'til wrap-up around the witching hour.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IvsfOA7acYg

Naturally, I nabbed the whole riotous proceeding on my HD Video camera.

There was quite a mix of folks swarming through gay gulch throughout the high-energy event - a flock of lookie-loo's or two in from the burbs (I expect),  fanciful Queens in sheer stockings with ubiquitous boobs and big hair mugging alongside clever impersonators poking fun at Barack Obama and Dick Cheney,  and a smattering of faeries, nymphs, witches, Gladiators, and what-have-you.

Here's the Prez chatting up a street reporter:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=peypnQWIvPU

Some were just content to sashay down the street under a howling silvery moon, kick up their heels a tad, and engage in some plain-old-fashioned fun.

Others chose the occasion to push their agendas - even rip-off an unsuspecting customer or two - go figure.

For example, one aggressive young dude was there to collect signatures for a petition to legalize marijuana.

"Tax the sale of marijuana to boost the public coffers. And, eradicate the Mexican Drug cartels in one fell swoop, too"  he more-or-less spouted to all within earshot.

Got it all captured on video, too:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Dncp7qGNzs

Unfortunately, a few unscrupulous little devils chose to take advantage of part-goers who may have been tipsy or a bit disoriented because of elaborate costumes that hindered most of their commonly depended-on senses to keep their wits about 'em.

For example, I strode into Z Pizza (just down from Mickey's) to grab a light snack.

When I asked the counter server how much a slice of pepperoni cost, curiously, he held his hand up behind the other person working alongside him and signalled the number 5.

At first, I never thought much of the odd way he communicated the price, except it did not escape my attention that earlier in the week a similar order cost less for some inexplicable reason.

But, it all made sense (cents?) a few moments later.

After I turned on my heel, I suddenly realized I forgot to pluck up a napkin.

Lo & behold!

When I swung around to grab one, I spied the clerk plop the $5.00 bill in the drawer of the register, then snatch up two dollars which he proceeded to deftly plop into his tip jar!

That little fu**er!

Not only did he rob me of the two bucks - but at the same time - he was slyly using his employer's business to carry out his nefarious scam!

Shame!

However, the rest of the night was relatively free of irritations.

In fact, as I casually strolled down the street capturing hilarious little video clips for posterity, I often mingled with the dancing the hoi poloi and wiggled my tight little a**  for a spell or two too!

But, after catching these 3 dizzy Queens impersonating Tina Turner, it dawned on me it was time to tuck in.

I was all fagged out!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pl9D_eYE6zE

Although it was past midnight, swarms of cars were still cruising in, from the great spooky beyond.

And, when I was spotted climbing into my SUV, the bastards were all over me like flies on sh**.

Gosh, I could have rented that space and made a bloody fortune!

Well, maybe next year.

Til then!


Christafari...auditioning for keyboardist! November 3rd...





Christafarai (facebook "friends") have notified me that they are seeking a new keyboardist for their upcoming:

"No Compromise World Tour"

All applicants must be living or willing to relocate to Southern California, have an extremely flexible schedule, and be able to do extensive touring.

The band visits as many as 20 countries per year.

Each applicant must be a legal United States resident and able to travel in and out of the US freely without any hindrance.

Auditions will be held on November 3rd from 2:00-4:00 p.m. at Lantana Place (Rolling Hills Estates).

He or she must be a born again Christian and a professional musician with a servant attitude.

Reggae, jazz, black gospel, and ministry experience are a plus!

The band is seeking a broad range of ethnicities in applicants.

Information: (310) 350-1836

Please Note
There is no need to reserve an audition slot.
Auditions are first-ome first-served.
Show up at the scheduled audition times ready to cover keyboard layers for Piano, Organ & Synth.

E-mail: mark@christafari.com
Website: http://www.christafari.com




Twilight...release on November 20th! Win tickets to premiere...





Long in the tooth - and with bated breath - fans of heart-throb Robert Pattinson have anxiously awaited the screening of the next (final?) installment of the Twilight trilogy of vampire-inspired films "New Moon" which is being released on November 20th.

Over the weekend, good news arrived in my yahoo mailbox, too.

Die-hard fans strapped for cash - or pining to attend the opening night premiere - have the opportunity to win 2 free tickets in a contest that is currently underway.

Check it out on  www.myspace.com

Just surf to the link below, fill out an application, & check e-mail daily.

Contestants will be informed if they are winners prior to November 10th to ensure they have sufficient time to prepare for the November 16th premiere (screening in Los Angeles).

www.volvocars.com/newmoon/Pages/us.aspx#/sweeps_landing

At the site, adventurous fans also have the opportunity to win a spanking-new Volvo by entering the fun-filled "What Drives Edward" contest.

The Rules & Regulations are posted at the site where a one-time registration is required to access the "Edward" game to win big time!!!

Good luck, eh?



Sunday, November 1, 2009

Dennis Hopper...NEWS UPDATE! Actor has been diagnosed with prostate cancer...seeking treatment




On the heels of my post published over three hours ago in which I reported Dennis Hopper was admitted to an emergency facility earlier this afternoon amid speculation that he has prostate cancer, a spokesperson for the actor has confirmed that the respected actor has been diagnosed with the disease and is currently seeking appropriate medical care.

Post:  11/01/2009




Dennis Hopper...losing fight to cancer? Screen great memories on red carpet in Vegas...





Just this afternoon - news broke - that Dennis Hopper was rushed to an "emergency" medical facility at a New York hospital.

At this hour, rumors are swirling.

Is the legendary film actor struggling for his life - passed to spirit already - or hanging on?

A couple weeks ago, when a news report flashed around the globe that the legendary actor was admitted to emergency in Vegas (?),  there was a big buzz around Hollywood.

Was Mr. Hopper suffering from the flu or a more serious ailment?

Some whispered that Hopper was terminally ill with prostate cancer which is what many speculated today.

Last year, I was fortunate to interview the multi-facetted Hopper on the red carpet at the 10th Annual CineVegas Film Festival.

Mr. Hopper has been a big supporter of - and a main thrust behind - that creative well in the desert oasis.

In October, however, it was announced that CineVegas has going on hiatus "indefinetly".

Are the two events (Hopper's alleged terminal illness and the demise of CineVegas) connnected in some way?

Unlike some big-wigs in the festival racket, Mr. Hopper always remained accessible.

In fact, oftentimes he wowed theatregoers and fans alike on an occasion or two when he strolled through the CineVegas Fest (headquartered at the Palms in Vegas last year) on a whim - and likewise - posed for a photo or to warmly shake a hand of a well-wisher.

On one night in particular - at a chi-chi after-party on the pool deck at the Palms - Mr. Hopper laughed and joked with festival-goers as he graciously rubbed shoulders with Britney Spears (who quietly slipped in a side door with very little fanfare at the height of her sensational break-up that summer), Bill Pullman, pretty Bijou Phillips, Johnny Brenden (theatre-owner), Robin Leach (Lifestyles of Rich & Famous) and moi (of course).

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2008/06/cinevegas-film-festivalbritney-spears.html

All the while, those ubiquitious shades protected his innermost thoughts from the prying eyes of the fawning public, believe me.

In a blog post the next day, I wondered aloud, what the man-of-the-hour must have been contemplating behind those mysterious designer sunglasses.

I didn't have to wait long to find out.

Later that day, when Mr. Hopper spied me guzzling a beer down in the CineVegas lounge, he slipped off the shades - stared into my eyes nakedly - and gave a broad smile.

The man was at peace, obviously.

And, imagine that!

Dennis was following my blog, yessiree! 

What a compliment that was.


The charismatic actor studied his craft at the celebrated Actors Studio.

His first critical notice singled him out when he first appeared in GIANT opposite Elizabeth Taylor, Rock Hudson,  and James Dean.

In that role, he was pretty-much the straight arrow.

When "The Rocker" premiered at Cinevegas, I was blessed with the opportunity to ask Mr. Hopper a few questions about those heady days in the early stages of his career.

Surprisingly, he wasn't intimidated by the big "3".

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2008/06/cinevegas-film-festivalrainn-wilson.html

Of course, anyone who has screened the big sprawling Western saga, is keenly aware that Hopper held his own!

But, it wasn't until "Easy Rider" (a film he starred in and directed) roared into cinemas around the country a few years later, that he became a cult hero (and a household name).

Hopper honed his craft, became a seasoned pro, and eventually the gifted thespian managed to carve out a niche for himself in bizarre off-beat roles such as the one he inhabited in the remarkable feature film "Blue Velvet".

His characterization of a crazed bomber in "Speed" was a stand-out to me and stole the show right out from under his co-stars, although he would pooh-pooh such a notion.

That's probably one of the reasons he is considered to be an "actor's actor" - and all-round good fellow - cherished as a natural treasure (if not a creative wonder of the world).

More recently, Hopper turned in a scary performance as a childbeater - opposite Charleze Theron - in "Sleepwalking"

Many people are unaware of the fact that Hopper is also an accomplished artist.

A man after my own heart (I am an abstract expressionist, after all).

His painting style has ranged from pure abstract impressionism to photorealism over the years.

Let's pray he pulls through this spat of ill health and goes on to enrich our lives for a decade or two to come.






 
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