[The Thin Place]

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This staycation isn’t all films & volunteering, though it certainly is starting to seem that way on Twitter. I took a break for some actual! live! theater, thanks to Goldstar’s half price tickets. I had become a little obsessed with seeing The Thin Place, and decided for once not to let the lack of theater-going company get me down.

It’s a play with one actor, starring Gbenga Akinnagbe (best known to y’all as Chris from “The Wire”) in 11 different roles, and it’s a very Seattle production, being inspired by a piece Dan Savage performed on This American Life*. Several months after that show aired, the Intiman commissioned interviews of Seattle residents by KUOW journalist Marcie Sillman on the question of faith, which playwright Sonya Schneider shaped into the piece. Akinnagbe takes on each of their personas as well as that of Isaac, whose own quest for meaning ties them all together. Interestingly, perhaps, the characters who are sticking with me were both women. It’s possible that’s because they also had some of the stronger senses of place: one was a young Muslim woman on a bus, discussing wearing hijab, and the other was a survivor of the shooting at the Jewish Federation.

I had read a lot of criticism going in, particularly that the script felt like it was still in a workshop stage. I do think this is true, and is perhaps a product of how speedy the turnaround was on the project; the TAL episode aired almost exactly a year before the play opened. On the other hand, the open-endedness of the piece is part of the point: it’s the start of a discussion, and I would be delighted if this was also the start of the Intiman producing more local work.

Certainly all the other aspects of the production were great: set & lighting were striking & minimal, and Akinnagbe’s performance was brilliant. It’s amazing with what clarity and simplicity he moves from character to character. I had figured when I ordered my ticket that it was going to be worth the money just to see him perform, and it definitely was.

There was a discussion session afterwards, and I wish that I could have stayed, particularly as Akinnagbe was speaking as I left. However, I had to get home as I was feeling ill (and, in fact, had felt pretty awful throughout the play, but Akinnagbe was so compelling I was able to forget about it most of the time). It would have been interesting, though, since Seattle is infamously, perhaps, the least-churched city in the country. Which is fine by me. I have a running joke with one of our community partners about attending his church. Recently I said I wouldn’t be there that coming Sunday because I was going to be volunteering for the film festival. He suggested that film wasn’t a religious experience. I argued that it can be if you see the right ones.

…see, it all comes back to film.

* A piece, by the way, very much worth listening to, no matter how you feel about Dan Savage. Moved me to tears when I listened to the podcast on the 49 bus, which was more than a little embarrassing.

[Poem in your pocket media device]

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I decided to go all multimedia on your asses this year. Granted, I can’t carry these particular poems in my pocket since I just have an old school music-only iPod and a cell phone that’s stretched to the limit taking still photos, but I know I’m alone in 2004 on both counts, so get down with some poetry wherever ye be:

Peter Mulvey, “The Dreams

Ivan E Coyote, “To all the kick-ass, beautiful, fierce, full-bodied femmes out there…

…and I was going to hunt down some Sherman Alexie for y’all too, but I lost my internet connection and then my motivation. Mostly I was annoyed with myself for not going to his reading this week at the shiny new Elliott Bay Books. Just because I’ve seen him read at least six times is no reason to stay home, not even to clean the apartment before maintenance came by. Don’t make my same mistakes!

There was a blog post somewhere earlier this year where people were supposed to comment with authors they thought should have rock tour style tees made up. I suggested Alexie, and I stand by that decision. I would totally buy one. And then he’d mock us all for wearing them, while not-so-secretly loving it. And now I am going to stop this entry before it turns into a total fan letter to Alexie. It’s embarrassing, particularly because if any author has a Google alert set up for themselves, it’s him.

You people shouldn’t still be reading anyway. You should be watching that Ivan E Coyote clip. It’s fantastic.

[Everything is uphill in Seattle]

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After what felt like endless weekends of nothing going on (not that I really mind that so much: it gives me time to knit & watch absurd amounts of television) I had two weekends in a row when Stuff Happened. Like so.

Last weekend, knitwear designer Stephen West did a trunk show and a shawl class up at Village Yarn and Tea. I’ve been a fan of his designs for a while, but had yet to tackle one, so I signed up for the class, which was an excellent decision. I learned a few new tips and tricks, but more importantly, I got inspired again. We can all use that from time to time.

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This weekend, as probably all of Seattle knows, the Alaskan Way Viaduct was closed for inspection. They do it twice a year, and while it’s closed, they do public walking tours. That’s how I found myself, shortly after 9 in the morning, donning an orange vest and a hard hat and walking up the Seneca St off ramp. A very odd experience. I wish that we had been able to explore more of the structure, but we did learn a lot in a brief time about safety measures on the Viaduct as well as regarding the process of taking it down and elements of the tunnel option for the waterfront (of which I am still not a fan, for those playing along at home.)

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The whole thing was worth it if only for the chance to get a photo of Seattle’s Ugliest Mural. I saw it every day the three or four months I lived in West Seattle, and I was always horrified. The closer you get, the more terrifying it is.

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Two obligatory walking-up-1st-Avenue photos:

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Later that afternoon, I met up with Puck & their gran to see the live broadcast of A Prairie Home Companion. It was a lot of fun, and I am looking forward to listening next week to see what other Seattle material they can dig up.

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After coffee with them, I went up to the Phinney Neighborhood Center to see Ellis Paul. I feel like I could totally live in Phinney Ridge if I was the sort of person who wanted to have babies and dress them in organic clothing and be annoyed that Seattle’s draconian drinking laws prohibit children in bars. Instead I want no babies and I ride the bus and drink coffee, so I live on Capitol Hill. But going to the neighborhood makes me feel like I’m in some weird parallel universe.

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Anyway. The point was Ellis, whom I have seen live a lot. He’s probably rivaling the Paperboys & Peter Mulvey at this point. I try to make a point of going to his shows, even when they’re in weird neighborhoods, because as I said on Facebook, I always feel better about the world afterwards. And no, that’s not a given for a concert. For example, a Richard Shindell show is obviously always worth seeing, but for me that’s because his shows are cathartic. I have yet to attend a Richard show that didn’t make me cry.

At an Ellis show, though, something special always happens in a way that it doesn’t happen for any other artist, or at least not with such regularity. The last time I saw him at PNC, Antje Duvekot opened, but late in the show when he wanted to perform “Conversation with a Ghost”, she was nowhere to be found, so he wound up singing with a member of the audience. One half of a couple, by the way, that drove at least 6 hours to be there. And of course she was amazing.

The next time, in West Seattle, Ellis got a deep back catalog request. He gamely attempted it, but soon it was clear that he didn’t remember the words nearly as well as a fellow in the audience, who he brought up to help out.

Tonight at the half, a family pointed out to him that it was Earth Hour, so he came down into the middle of the hall (which in itself was not uncommon) and did “Let it Be” off mic in the dark. I am not a religious person (which is perhaps the understatement of the century) but times like that are transcendental.

…and that’s all for now, folks. Though poking at my Flickr, it seems I have a backlog of knitting to show you. Perhaps later this week.

[With Glowing Hearts]

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So, how awesome were the Olympics? I mean, really. I didn’t get to watch a lot of it because a) the coverage in the States is truly awful and b) in the middle of it all I went to 15 movies, but still. Pretty great. And as an American living close to Canada, I was most pleased with the results. USA with the record number of medals? Canada with the record number of golds? The USA forcing the hockey game to OT to make Canada fight for the win? Basically, so far as I am concerned, that’s pretty much the best way it could go. Well done, everyone.

I am a sucker for the whole thing, though. I blame the fact that I had bronchitis for the entire Lillehammer games, and thus am fairly sure that I watched every minute of coverage.

Of course, the most important thing about the Olympics is that they are a pretty fantastic opportunity to get some crafting done. To that end, I participated in the Ravelympics again, and I will tell you all about it after the jump. (BTW, I just changed the RSS to full posts, so a) we’ll see how it handles the jump and b) sorry if there’s feed barf. These things happen.) Continue Reading

[Confessions of a sock knitter]

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Before we get started, a housekeeping issue: I am 90% convinced to change the RSS feed of this journal to full posts. I had it as a teaser initially because a lot of people read it on LiveJournal and I post a lot of photos. But now I think most read it off of other services, like Facebook or Google Reader, where full posts would work much better.

I’m mostly just mentioning this so that I can apologize in advance for any feed barfing that might happen when I change it. So, sorry.

Now onto what’s really important: knitting. I have been doing a lot of it, though it has been hard to tell from here. There’s a lot of stuff that still needs to be blocked & photographed, and of course I am now in the middle of the Ravelympics (I’m crocheting a sweater and knitting two pairs of socks, which is only a little bit crazy until you consider that I’m also in the middle of ten days in a row at the movies).

Recently, though, I did manage to photograph the rest of my finished socks, which was quite an accomplishment, if only because it meant I could finally take them out of the FO basket and wear them. New socks!

Four pairs of socks, after the jump. Links go to the Ravelry project page, click through for larger photos: Continue Reading

[Posting fail!]

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I just looked at my Ravelry profile and realized I haven’t updated here since the beginning of November.

Oops.

I have, however, posted a lot to letterboxed, including an entry on 2009 in film that everyone ignored. And I just uploaded a bunch of photos to Flickr, with the intent of taking some serious coffee shop time to organize, tag, and post about. I know you all are pretty excited about that. Don’t front. And maybe someday I’ll even take pictures of all the stuff I’ve knitted. Maybe.

Until then, here’s part of how I managed to see 108 films in 2009. Evidence that I am a sucker for a laminated pass. Click through to Flickr for notes.

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[Twitter]

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Twitter was inevitable, I guess. It’s here. I’ve been using it for a few days, and so that’s pretty indicative of what it’ll be. Blah blah blah more movies.

I’m not following anyone I actually know yet, so don’t be all “omg why are you not following me”. Frankly, I figured, it’s a film Twitter. The appeal is pretty limited. But if you’re interested, there it is!

[There's a girl with a crown and a scepter]

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In a fit of insanity I decided to make a Max costume for Halloween. (I started it before I saw the film, so it’s lucky that I turned out to be totally obsessed with it.)

Pictures of the hoodie, crown, & scepter, plus more than you ever wanted to know about how I made them, after the jump (or by clicking “view original post” on Facebook.) Continue Reading

[Baby stuff!]

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We had a baby shower today, which was pretty exciting, partially because I have had my contribution wrapped up in my living room for nearly two months. (The baby herself has been around for nearly three!)

It’s also exciting because it means I can finally show you guys some more of the crafting that I did this summer. What, you want me to blog things chronologically? It’s never going to happen.

After the jump, baby knitted & crocheted things of cuteness. Continue Reading

[Staycation!]

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I have no plans to travel anywhere until I have no idea when, which meant my vacation time was getting a little out of control, plus I was getting a little burned out. So I took off a week to do nothing at all. Upon reflection, I should have taken two, if only so I could have knitted more and watched all of The Lord of the Rings extended editions. Hobbits!

ANYWAY.

Things I did without photos:

* Took a trip over to Bellevue to knit with lovely ladies I met through my yarn club. Gentleman at Panera v sweet and subbed turkey into a most amazing salad. Om nom nom.

* Spent five hours running errands and came home with… two yardsticks. Dear craft store: I am never going to you again. You have not once had anything on my list. And you are an hour each way by bus. (The yardsticks are for this yarn swift, which I am still determined to make.)

* Went out to breakfast at Glo’s with Carry on, Jeeves. Ate tasty frittata! (Note: TextEdit thinks I mean “frigate”. No. This is not an O’Brian novel.)

* Watched the third season of “Felicity” which was, I am sorry to report, surprisingly upsetting. Cheating! Stalking! More cheating! But Greg being adorable. I would like him as my older brother, please. Someone kindly see to that.

* Knitted lots, including a stack of Nearly Finished Things, but Not Quite Finished Enough for photos. They all need to be blocked first.

* Laid out my tshirt quilt. I still need to do some math and buy fabric for it before I can actually make it. If it goes well, I will make a second, because I have tshirts coming out of my ears.

Things I did with photos… later. Once I upload them. But this already is almost too late to bother posting so to delay would be madness!

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