Saturday, March 31, 2007

From our English gardening columnist.

Grow-your-own Viagra craze hits Britain's garden centres
By David Randall
The Independent
Published: 01 April 2007

A chance discovery by a Berkshire allotment-holder that a plant widely
available in garden centres has the same effect on men as Viagra has
been confirmed by experts at one of the world's leading botanical
institutions.

The plant is winter-flowering heather, and botanists at the Royal
Botanic Gardens, Edinburgh, many of them heather experts who have
recognised the source of its active ingredient, now expect it to be the
next must-have plant in British gardens. Demand is already high.
Nurseries and garden centres in some areas are having trouble finding
sufficient supplies as word spreads of the plant's unexpected
properties.

A spokesman for Wyevale Garden Centres, which has 106 UK branches,
said: "At first, it was just a trickle of inquiries, but now stores are
virtually being besieged each weekend. We have had men buying dozens of
the plants and, at one store in Croydon, there were men old enough to
know better fighting over the last remaining trays."

The latest gardening craze was triggered by a discovery by a
55-year-old furniture restorer, Michael Ford, on his allotment. He was
always experimenting with drinks made from different plants and one day
he tried an infusion from his winter-flowering heather. He said: "The
effect was almost immediate. I had to stay in my potting shed for an
hour or so before I could decently walk down the street."

He then contacted the Royal Botanic Gardens, Edinburgh, famous for
their work with the heather family, to see if they could offer an
explanation. They could. Botanist Alan Bennell said: "This first
surfaced when East European chemists reported finding a Viagra-type
chemical in the floral tissues of winter-flowering heaths. They were
able to isolate measurable amounts of material that is an analogue of
the active principle in Viagra."

Winter-flowering heather, he explained, belongs to the genus Erica, a
close relative of our own native heather. He said: "As yet, the active
ingredient has not been found in these British forms, but it is proving
to be most concentrated in many of the widely available hybrids sold as
winter-flowering heather in garden centres. Particularly potent are
forms of Erica carnea, the Alpine heather, whose range extends into the
Balkans.

"The work of these biochemists and physiologists - much of it disrupted
and lost during the ravages of war - is now coming to light."

From the limited amount of information available, it is suggested the
Viagra-analogue is best extracted by steeping the detached small
flowers in neat alcohol. An infusion of about 20g of flowers in 100ml
of fluid liberates the active principle. A quality full-strength vodka
(at least 40 per cent) is also effective. Mr Bennell added: "There is
some confusion whether oral consumption or topical application is more
effective."

But not everyone is happy about this new discovery. One woman shopping
at a Wyvales in Dorking yesterday said: "It's amazing. My husband has
never shown any interest in gardening before, but now he's out there
night and day fussing over his heathers. Frankly, I preferred it when
he left the garden to me and wasn't so frisky."

Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Jeffrey Steingarten likes chocolate mice

Jeffrey Steingarten writes about food in Vogue. He knows more, and is
capable of learning more about most things than anyone might think
possible. His most famous book is a collection called The Man Who Ate
Everything. In the February issue of Vogue he says that the best
chocolate bonbons are made by L.A. Burdick. In fact he specifically
says that they are better than the ones made by the much more famous
and much more expensive Maison du Chocolate in Manhattan. Burdick's is
located in Walpole, N.H. and on Brattle Street. I still think that
their various hot chocolates are excessive. But this is a great
compliment.

Boston is suddenly full of good chocolate places. Every Thursday night
at Mariposa Bakery in Central Square, Taza Chocolate has a chocolate
cafe. The hours are from 730PM to 1130PM. Mariposa is at 424 Mass.
Ave. next to Economy Hardware. Taza also has a handsome website
http://www.tazachocolate.com/

Some people say that the best chocolates are at Gary's, in Watertown.
Gary's is at 1076 Belmont St. and Watertown is full of unlikely sources
of great food.

Captain Sandy Francis of the Cambridge Fire Dept. opened Serene
Chocolate at 1105 Mass. Ave. His store is a half flight down from the
street and sells a great collection of domestic and imported
chocolates. He also sells Toscanini's ice creams.

Thursday, January 25, 2007

The essential Cambridge political website.

Cambridge is a big little town. Once I was told that it is the largest
city in the United States without a daily newspaper. To be sure
everybody reads the Globe but the Globe doesn't pay much attention to
Cambridge. Quincy has a five day a week paper. Cambridge's only daily
is the Harvard Crimson, and if you're interested in Cambridge life its
a good idea to read the Crimson. Its also a good idea to read Robert
Winters' website, which is cleverly to be found at rwinters.com.
Winters ran for council once and spends the rest of the time teaching
math and writing about local politics. Famously he once said that "it
is mathematically impossible for Central Square to become Harvard
Square so long as Harvard Square exists." This did not conclude the
endless argument about gentrification but it should have retired the
hysterical claim that Central Square was becoming Harvard Square.

This column also appeared in The Alewife, North Cambridge's excellent
weekly. The column might be read the way you'd read Howie Carr.


Robert Windows
http://rwinters.com/

January 09, 2007

Cambridge Ideas by Robert Winters

Fine Feathered Nests

Even before the year 2006 began, word leaked out from Cambridge city
councillors that a deal was in the works to grant some councillors
their own personal aides in exchange for their votes to make Ken Reeves
mayor. The plan at that time was for Reeves to appoint certain
councillors to chair several Council committees and to use this to
justify the supposed need for personal staff.

Robert Winters

Sure enough, when the committee appointments were made, new co-chairs
were created where there had been none, and the councillors appointed
by the mayor to chair some committees made no sense at all. Soon after,
each councillor was given the option of receiving a personal aide
courtesy of the newly anointed mayor.

By the end of the year, this city council had accomplished less than
any in the history of the city. At year's end, there were precisely
zero Council committee meetings scheduled and little for the
councillors to do.

In truth, 2006 was a year during which some councillors measured their
new offices, others measured their chances at getting elected to new
offices, and the rest measured how many more years of incumbency they
needed in order to max out their pensions.

It was a year to take care Number One, and no one did so with greater
extravagance than his royal highness, the mayor, Mr. Reeves. While all
other departments kept their budgets close to the levels of the
previous year, Reeves submitted a budget 54% higher than the previous
mayor. The main increase was the inclusion of personal "research
assistants" for each councillor - all paid out of the Mayor's budget to
complete the deal that made Reeves mayor.


It's important to understand several things about these "research
assistants." First, they don't do any research. In fact, nobody knows
what they do other than free up time for councillors to seek
reelection. Second, they are, for the most part, affiliated with the
political campaigns of the incumbents - just like almost everyone who
works in the mayor's office. For this reason, their salaries are
effectively campaign contributions paid out of city tax revenue. Third,
since they're provided by the Mayor's Office, it's important that
councillors make nice to the Mayor if they want to get their personal
coat-holder, letter-answerer, and car-parker.

When the Mayor's Office budget was submitted last spring, only one
councillor, Craig Kelley, had the gonads to pull that budget to allow
discussion. Unfortunately, when it came time to ask questions, the new
councillor declared that the budget was going to pass anyway, so there
was no point in asking questions. Wrong, very wrong.

By the time December rolled around, we discovered that our wandering
mayor had not only used up his $20,500 annual travel budget in less
that half a year, but there was now an appropriation request for an
additional $19,750 for travel expenses. The appropriation passed
without discussion.

What this all means is that this Cambridge City Council unanimously
believes in the principle that "you have to go along to get along."

In most political settings, there are two parties in play. No matter
what you call them, it's basically a balance between those who are in
control and those who would like to be in control. Those on the outside
play a vital role in requiring those in power to justify their actions
and expenditures. We really don't have that in City Hall any more.
Everyone's an insider. Last term, we could always count on David Maher
to point out the lack of garments on the king.

The only time anything is challenged now is when there is some
political gain to be had - all in the noble cause of incumbency
protection.

I've been closely following local government in Cambridge for two
decades now and I've never felt as little affinity with any group of
nine councillors as I do right now (with the sole exception of Michael
Sullivan who was recently elected as Middlesex County Clerk  of
Courts). Most of them put their own self-interest well ahead of the
taxpayers' interest. Half of them are focused more on their next job
than their current job.

Because Cambridge can always permit another large development project
to cover any added costs, this Council rarely has to be concerned about
any blowback from an unnecessary expense, especially the expense of
feathering their own nests.

What we could all use now are some good men and women who are willing
to run for local office and to challenge the incumbents. This can be a
daunting task. We don't usually get more than a few credible
challengers brave enough to give it a try. The campaign finance
reporting requirements are a pain (unless you fudge the numbers, like
the mayor), fundraising is awkward and time-consuming, and it's likely
that you'll catch some abuse from somewhere before it's all said and
done.

Any new candidate has to get up to speed on a lot of issues in order to
avoid embarrassment, but there are many people who will be happy to
lend you a hand. Candidacy is one of the best ways to learn about local
government. There's a better than even chance that you won't get
elected. Nonetheless, we could really use you. Think about it! The year
2007 could be a great year to clean house at City Hall.

There are now a lot of people in Cambridge who would love to oust some
incumbents. They would love nothing more than to have their choice of
credible hallengers to support and to give their Number 1 vote next
November. The School Committee race could also use some competition. If
you have loftier goals, there are also several Massachusetts House and
Senate seats that could use new occupants in 2008.

Asking someone to become a candidate for public office is a lot to ask.
Consider yourself asked.

January 09, 2007 in Robert Winters | Permalink

Tuesday, January 23, 2007

Mr.Tea@TheBigTable

Mark Mooradian is everyone's favorite vendor. He is positively
evangelical about tea. He will be discussing and demonstrating a wide
variety of teas at Toscanini's in Central Square. This is one of the
best ways to spend a chilly winter evening.
Tea Party
with Mark Mooradian
Mr. Tea@TheBigTable
899 Main St.
Central Square, Cambridge
We Ja 24 2007
5PM>630PM
Green Tea ice cream.
Matte Lattes. Honey Cardamom Lattes.
Learn about tea : black tea, red tea, green tea, white tea,
oolong tea, frost tea, tissines. Sample tea and ask questions.
Mark will be introducing two new teas:
Armenian Mint Mate,
Pu Erh Ginger Licorice.

FREE.

Saturday, January 20, 2007

Bob Lefsetz on the radio. For your own good.

From:
http://lefsetz.com/wordpress/

Howdy all,

Wow. What a shit week last week. I would blame it on that lull between
Christmas and the first releases of the new year. But, If you look at
the Billboard Top 200, there is not a bunch of stuff there to drive
anyone into the stores. Especially ours.

The coming 60 days have some releases that are dreams for us. All
independent. Clap Your Hands Say Yeah, Bloc Party, The Shins and Arcade
Fire are all on deck and there is much excitement, yes even for
physical goods.

What concerns me and what I think is a root problem for our  industry
is radio. As great as the new Shins record is (and it is great), you
can't hear it on any mainstream radio anywhere in most parts of the US.
Same with the other three titles. This is the new stuff that ought to
be promoted. All I get is Nickelback and Hinder mixed in with 15 year
old Pearl Jam and Stone Temple Pilots. Not very exciting. Not knocking
the two current bands dominating radio because I know they have an
audience. I am just saying that radio has become this ultra dull
lifeless thing that I rarely turn on.

I can hear you now saying "Don, you caveman, no one listens to the
radio. Everyone hears about new music on the internet". Well, that is
just not 100% true. A nice chunk of people hear about new music on the
internet (obviously). But frankly, many people are just too damn busy
to spend non-work time in front of their computers. Some are lucky
enough to get to stream KEXP at work but most are blocked.

As I have said before, I keep on top of everything by sticking my dial
on "Left of Center" on Sirius. In my opinion, there should be a station
like this in every market. For those who have not made the leap into
satellite radio. For those who get sun and don't live on the internet.
In other words, the majority of people out there. The people who would
be purchasing music but just can't get turned on.

My kids don't turn on their radio any more. It sucks too bad they say.
What is terrible is that no matter how many ways people have to get
turned on to new music these days, what they really need is a filter.
Unfortunately, the biggest filter out there, the one in every car on
the road, is blocking the best stuff from the air.

Coalition of Independent Music Stores Top 200 for Week Ending 01-14-07

 1 BEATLES|LOVE   
 2 MAYER*JOHN|VILLAGE SESSION EP
 3 MOS DEF|TRU3 MAGIC
 4 WAITS*TOM|ORPHANS
 5 TV ON THE RADIO|RETURN TO COOK
 6 CALE/CLAPTON|ROAD TO ESCONDIDO
 7 SPEKTOR*REGINA|BEGIN TO HOPE
 8 CASE*NEKO|LIVE FROM AUSTIN TX
 9 DECEMBERISTS|CRANE WIFE
 10 NAS|HIP HOP IS DEAD
 11 DYLAN*BOB|MODERN TIMES
 12 AKON|KONVICTED
 13 RICE*DAMIEN|9 
 14 NEWSOM*JOANNA|YS
 15 BECK|INFORMATION
 16 RACONTEURS|BROKEN BOY SOLDIERS
 16 INCUBUS|LIGHT GRENADES
 16 RED HOT CHILI P|STADIUM ARCADI
 19 YOUNG*NEIL & CR|LIVE AT THE FI
 19 TIMBERLAKE*JUST|FUTURESEX/LOVE
 21 JAY-Z|KINGDOM COME
 22 SEXSMITH*RON|TIME BEING
 22 MY CHEMICAL ROM|BLACK PARADE,T
 22 LAMONTAGNE*RAY|TILL THE SUN TU
 25 CLARK*GUY|WORKBENCH SONGS
 25 DREAMGIRLS|SOUNDTRACK
 25 YOUNG JEEZY|INSPIRATION: THUG
 28 HOLD STEADY|BOYS & GIRLS IN AM
 29 MEDESKI/SCOFIEL|OUT LOUDER
 29 RODRIGO Y GABRI|RODRIGO Y GABR
 31 MAYER*JOHN|CONTINUUM
 31 SHINY TOY GUNS|WE ARE PILOTS
 33 EMINEM PRESENTS|EMINEM PRESENT
 33 U2|U218 SINGLES
 35 RAE*CORINNE BAI|CORINNE BAILEY
 36 YORKE*THOM|ERASER
 36 YO LA TENGO|I AM NOT AFRAID OF
 36 MATISYAHU|NO PLACE TO BE
 39 COLD WAR KIDS|ROBBERS & COWARD
 39 CAT POWER|GREATEST
 39 STEFANI*GWEN|SWEET ESCAPE
 42 THICKE*ROBIN|EVOLUTION OF ROBI
 42 BAND OF HORSES|EVERYTHING ALL
 42 BRAND NEW|DEVIL AND GOD ARE RA
 42 WOLFMOTHER|WOLFMOTHER
 46 SLOAN|NEVER HEAR THE END OF IT
 46 SILVERSUN PICKU|CARNAVAS
 46 SNOOP DOGG|BLUE CARPET TREATME
 49 BLACK KEYS|MAGIC POTION
 50 VINCENT*RHONDA|ALL AMERICAN BL
 50 KNOPFLER/HARRIS|ALL THE ROADRU
 52 DENNEN*BRETT|SO MUCH MORE
 52 MCKENNITT*LOREE|ANCIENT MUSE
 52 YUSUF (FORMERLY|AN OTHER CUP
 55 GNARLS BARKLEY|ST. ELSEWHERE
 55 KILLERS|SAM'S TOWN
 57 SNOW PATROL|EYES OPEN
 57 BEYONCE|B'DAY 
 59 GOV'T MULE|MULE ON EASY STREET
 59 SIMON*CARLY|INTO WHITE
 61 HAINES*EMILY|KNIVES DON'T HAVE
 62 ROWAN*PETER|YOU WERE THERE FOR
 63 NELSON*WILLIE|SONGBIRD
 63 SWORD|AGE OF WINTERS
 63 CASE*NEKO|FOX CONFESSOR BRINGS
 66 MASTODON|BLOOD MOUNTAIN
 66 KOOKS|INSIDE IN/INSIDE OUT
 66 CLIPSE|HELL HATH NO FURY
 66 WARD*M.|POST-WAR
 70 BLIGE*MARY J.|REFLECTIONS: A R
 70 LEGEND*JOHN|ONCE AGAIN
 70 TUNSTALL*KT|EYE TO THE TELESCO
 73 GRIZZLY BEAR|YELLOW HOUSE
 73 ISIS|IN THE ABSENCE OF TRUTH
 73 CITIZEN COPE|EVERY WAKING MOME
 73 FURTADO*NELLY|LOOSE
 77 MUTE MATH|MUTEMATH
 78 BLACK ANGELS|PASSOVER
 78 EVANESCENCE|OPEN DOOR
 78 FRAY|HOW TO SAVE A LIFE
 78 TRAIL OF DEAD|SO DIVIDED
 82 GOMEZ|HOW WE OPERATE
 82 GHOSTFACE KILLA|MORE FISH
 82 PINK FLOYD|DARK SIDE OF THE MO
 85 LEWIS*JENNY WIT|RABBIT FUR COA
 85 STEVENS*SUFJAN|ILLINOIS
 85 DEATH CAB FOR C|PLANS
 85 TOOL|10000 DAYS
 89 BIRDMAN & LIL' |LIKE FATHER LI
 89 TENACIOUS D|PICK OF DESTINY
 89 FOO FIGHTERS|SKIN AND BONES
 92 DEFTONES|SATURDAY NIGHT WRIST
 92 CASH*JOHNNY|AMERICAN V: HUNDRE
 92 OLD CROW MEDICI|BIG IRON WORLD
 92 PEYROUX*MADELEI|HALF THE PERFE
 92 KNOPFLER/HARRIS|REAL LIVE ROAD
 92 DIXIE CHICKS|TAKING THE LONG W
 98 MCKEOWN*ERIN|SING YOU SINNERS
 98 TAPES 'N TAPES|LOON
 98 SCISSOR SISTERS|TA-DAH
 98 BLUE OCTOBER|FOILED
 98 FRANTI*MICHAEL |YELL FIRE!
 98 KILLSWITCH ENGA|AS DAYLIGHT DI
 98 VINCENT*RHONDA|RAGIN' LIVE
 98 30 SECONDS TO M|BEAUTIFUL LIE

Thursday, January 18, 2007

Winnie Yang's hungry life: http://thatswhatyouthink.wordpress.com/

Winnie Yang is smarter than you and eats more than you and travels more
than you. Her blog is entertaining.

Gettin' my art on in Berlin
Published November 30th, 2006 music , art , travel , food ,
articles , winnie 1 Comment

The local paper published an ever-so-timely article on the museum scene
in Germany's capital. I was there this past weekend and while I didn't
make a point of going to the Bode, I did discover two very, very cool
institutions that have made it onto my list of favorite museums of all
time.

7. Jüdisches Museum - Berlin
8. Hamburger Bahnhof

It's remarkable how much museums have changed in my (albeit short)
lifetime. Or maybe just in the past decade. I guess if you want to see
the old-school methodology for exhibit and information display, you
might go to the Egyptian Museum in Turin. But the Jüdisches Museum
ranks right up there with the Terrorháza (admittedly also in theme) in
terms of innovative exhibits. The latter is probably more tactile or
interactive, but the former gives you all kinds of personal narrative
to make the exhibit ("Home and Exile: Jewish Emigration from Germany
since 1933?) really hit home. I also like that they inundate you with
so much information, so much evidence of the difficulties, the
nightmares and tragedies that these emigrants had to deal with that you
emerge from the museum feeling you've had the shit kicked out of you.
That's what museums should do to you.

The Hamburger Bahnhof is similar in the visceral sense, but I more
marvelled at the physical space and use of this former train station.
The Hamburger is one of many modern art museums in Berlin (I also went
to the Neue Nationalgalerie, which, while designed by architecture
demi-god Mies van der Rohe, has a very institutional (read: gym-like)
feel. I'm not into the short screen-wall things they've hung stuff on
on the main floor. Modern art needs telescoping, swooping spaces. Or at
least that's what I've been cultivated to think anyway. Short walls =
short shrift.) They have some really great installations there right
now. Definitely a must-see.

This is the Altes Museum, which I didn't actually step inside, but I
like what they had to say out front.

Anyway, what I ate in Berlin:

Most of my time was spent in the Mitte and Prenzlauer Berg, which are
very, very cool neighborhoods. Mitte/parts of the PB are sort of like
the Lower East Side/East Village/Williamsburg. In fact, much of Berlin
reminded me of Williamsburg. I'll even go so far as to claim that
Berlin IS the Williamsburg of Europe. Other parts of PB are almost like
the Upper East Side or St.-Germain-des-Prés.

Just up the street from where I was staying is the famed W Imbiss that
was mentioned recently in the NYT piece on Berlin street food. I don't
know if Gordon W was actually ever there the two times I ate there, but
there were definitely plenty of ex-pats hanging around both behind and
in front of the counter. I had

the avocado-chipotle naan pizza. With sprouts and arugula, as you can
see. Naan is excellent at this place. Berlin is like NYC in terms of
food — you're not necessarily going to find anything spectacular that's
'local' per se, other than bratwurst and currywurst, but there are many
places that specialize in that sort of neo-continental student fare of,
like, carbohydrate + spreadable item (+ cheese when appropriate; +
greens when you're in an area riddled with hipsters or yuppies).
Basically variations on burritos, pizza, bagels, etc. Even better when
it comes with a mango lassi! W's are excellent.

A few blocks further north, I stumbled upon one of those little
boutique/coffeeshops that's so hot these days. Misses Marbles, this one
is called, and they have some delicious kirsch-streusel-torte:

and really nice, really expensive tote bags.

Berlin, you're A-OK. I'll be seeing you soon, you can bet on that.

Random notes:
I caught Donizetti's "L'elisir d'amore" at the Staatsoper, and it has
to be one of my favorite operas yet. Clever, funny and just plain fun.
I spent half the time trying to tease some kind of meaning out of the
German subtitles and understood maybe 5% of the Italian they were
singing in, but I still thoroughly enjoyed every minute. I think I've
commented on this before, but in Europe, operagoers skew on the young
side.

A list I made after finally getting from Milan to Berlin:
Metropolitana di Milano
S/U-Bahn
Bad/infrequent signage
Well-designed signs everywhere, where they ought to be
Dirty
Pristine
Ticket machines from 1970s
New ticket machines
Inscrutable instructions for ticket purchase
Clear instructions in 8 languages
Where are the maps?
Maps everywhere
Where's the train official?
Train official very helpful and right where he should be
Where's the train?
Train ETAs electronically updated by the minute

Wednesday, January 17, 2007

From our observant Anthropology Correspondent: Underwhelmed at the ICA Member's Party

A month after the fact, so don’t file this under news.

File under: Would Bostonians Dress Up For Their Own Funerals?

The Location:
The waterfront. The new Institute of Contemporary Art.
Wood. Glass. Water. At last, a destination-worthy new building in Boston. When I read that City Hall recoiled from the brick-free design I almost wept: WTF-weeping. I’d like to copyright that: WTFWping.

Thank goodness for Kairos Shen at the Boston Redevelopment Authority who, according to The Globe helped “calm concerns in City Hall that the project was too adventurous architecturally for the city.”

City Hall, left to their own stingy aesthetics, would allow Cleveland (Cleveland!) to architecturally lap us.

The Event:
The members’ reception for the first art museum in open in Boston in over 100 years. Boston’s Cultural Event of the Season (NOT the signing of Daisuke Matsuzaka).

The Scene:
Underwhelming (My opinion while in a good mood).
Pathetic (My opinion in a bad mood).
Let me be clear – this is a critique of the party scene, not the Diller Scofidio + Renfro building or the theater space (can’t WAIT to see a dance performance there), or the opening exhibit, uneven with a few pieces I loved, among them: Cornelia Parker’s “Hanging Fire (Suspected Arson)”, Chiho Aohsima’s hilarious lobby installation “The Divine Gas” , and a mesmerizing piece – don’t know title or artist – of a perception-altering, horizonless red void.

The party was called for 7pm-midnight. My friend Cynthia and I arrived sometime after 9pm, to avoid the expected earlier crush. So we arrived, hungry, just before the halfway mark. All the savory food was gone. Bad planning.

Only dessert remained. Dessert is overstating it. Let’s say, sugary snacks. Here’s what was served:
• Bowls of candy: m&ms, gummy Swedish fish, Skittles (I am not making this up)
• Chocolate-dipped marshmallows on wooden skewers. (?????!)
• Fancy pretzel logs dipped in chocolate and nuts (this was adding insult to injury because I’m allergic to nuts.)
• Maybe there were cookies. I can’t remember. I was so hungry I double-fisted the Skittles and m&ms and staggered off with one of my two allocated pink cocktails.

Let’s recap: The Members’ Party.
Members: People who on good faith bought memberships to a museum that had not yet opened, and which opened three months late (as of yet – they have not offered to extend our memberships).
Swedish Fish??

The Fashion, and Lack Thereof:
I spent an hour getting dressed. I am not a fashion whore, but, Cultural Event of the Season. I felt obliged to represent.

My outfit: Grey deconstructed skirt with subtle sideways fishtail; deep v-neck, snug, black, Victorian-style blouse; knee-high lace up black boots with instep buckle, AND rhinestone floral brooch at the waist with swagged chain linked up to large kilt pin. Vintage black handbag. Cascading curls. Very Dark Lipstick.

Kind of Fabulous Punk Victorian.

Most other female attendees’outfits:
Anne Taylor dresses
Black or navy velvet
And the uniform of thirty-something women: Short black skirts, knee-high black boots, topped with basic sweaters (!). In NYC, women wear this to the office.

A few attendees, especially the gay men, were decked out. Also architects. Cynthia and I, resting our tired feet in the theater’s orange stadium seating, argued over the team loyalties of a handsome young man in a beautiful suit, fantastic two-toned shoes and a scarf (an accessory scarf, not an inclement weather scarf). Cynthia insisted gay, because of the scarf (we’re in BOSTON, after all). I disagreed. We decided to chat him up, purely for research’s sake. He was an architect, which I figured decided the issue (Not Necessarily Gay). Cynthia was not convinced. But I had more evidence:
1. He did not comment our on noticeably fabulous outfits.
2. I admired his shoes and he felt obliged to provide an excuse for why he was wearing such fantastic shoes.

Definitely Not Gay.

-- Sari