ive been so slack in writing here but its part illness, part business thats at fault here. illness: i woke up two weeks ago unable to open my left eye without blinding pain and thus had to drive, one-eye open [totes dangerous, i know!], to new jersey for an emergency visit with a doctor kind enough to overlook my health insurance situation [or lack thereof]. not only was it conjunctivitis, it was spreading to my right eye, triple-whammified by a sinus and ear infection on top of it.
business: while i was getting rad with my eyedropsparklemotionflonasesexjams, i was befallen by tons of schoolwork [a: how can one class have this much?! b: how do college students handle five times this amount?! c: suddenly its clear why i went to art school] and so trying to remind myself that i am taking classes because i want to, i felt my responsibility lie there, to my job and plain parade. not in that order, but you know. everything else had to drop off. getting sick was a sign!
thankfully for you, my dear readers, education turns the hamster wheel in my head and now i feel compelled to share what dim currents have been powering my brain:
» KWANTROVERSY. you know i just had to say something about kwan’s withdrawal. im glad she’s gone — she shouldnt have been there in the first place. if you are injured to the point that you can only compete in one qualifying competition during a season, you need to take it easy.
listen, i know michelle thinks she’s missing out on “the elusive gold” but if everyone stopped for a moment to realize that the only person with a better career record than her is sonja henie, we’d stop all this bellyaching in a heartbeat. truth of the matter is, skating is a sport where by the time you’re 18 or so, you pack it in, call it a day, rake in the cash from endorsements or become a pro skater/coach or fade away into another profession. you’re not supposed to have a skating career at 25! the fact that she’s made it this far and with her record, is monumental enough. no medal needed.
now that the us women’s team is back to the way it should have been, im psyched. emily hughes is a total longshot for medal contention, but hey, so was her sister at the 2002 games and she took home gold. let’s not rule out kimmie meissner, who came out of nowheresville to take second place at nationals, who could possibly best sasha cohen [if sasha doesnt screw up, but im not holding my breath on that]. frankly, im just psyched about watching some good skating — haven’t been really wowed by the pairs or men’s competitions, but then again, i never held an interest in either.
[while im on the subject, if you could refrain from discussing results in my presence, id appreciate it. i know all the results are out there prior to watching them on tv, but hearing the final scores beforehand makes it really hard to sit through the programming.]
kwan was the last holdout from an age of 6.0’s and a bunch of outdated ideas about skating. we have a young team, with even more talent [alissa csizny, bebe liang] waiting in the wings. an era is over and im happy about it.
» one last thought about figure skating: johnny weir. ive derived a math equation for who he is:
toller cranston + johny curry (coke + appletinis + christina aguilera) = johnny weir
» what ever happened to the concept of the poseur? sometimes i do not believe that there are suddenly that many more indie/punk/etc rock types in the world, no matter what myspace tells me. i feel gross and elitist when i think about this. is there a way to think about authenticity without sounding rockist?
» i read w.e.b. dubois’ “the souls of black folk” a few weeks back and now all i can think about is double consciousness and how many times i have been asked the retarded question about how being a woman affects my position in music. since when do feminists think they can get away with ripping it off for their own purposes? this too, makes me feel gross.
» after class last night i was advised that i start marking myself as latino for educational purposes. this came about because somehow the subject of my genetic background came up and i mentioned my mother was born in venezuela. however, her side of the family is ukrainian. [after WWII many russian families were not permitted to immigrate to the us and accordingly took up residence in south america. when my grandfather was able to secure a job as a welder, he brought everyone up to the states.] even though her first languages were spanish and russian, she has never considered herself latino. our family celebrates our ukrainian and italian heritage. apparently the gov’t gives more money to those with a latino background [due to high dropout rate of latino population in schools] but i feel like i’d be cheating someone, primarily my own heritage. or am i reclaiming something that’s been ignored? why does this sound like a dramatic passage from one of those articles about DNA testing?
» why is it that everyone i ask a question out loud, i can only hear sarah jessica parker’s voice in my head? please, make it stop.
» if you have made it thus far and don’t have tremors from all the cringeworthy text above AND you plan on attending SXSW: send me your showcases, your day parties, your unwashed huddled masses yearning for preview freedom. i got a lil’ writing gig for the festival and want to talk about you.