Friday, February 10, 2006

the oxy-mormon

TrayB has been bringing me all around town. Thanks to him last night I was at a fashion week after party and gorged myself on bacon-wrapped scallops, crab cakes and other fingerly foods that the skinny girls refused. Before that we were at a book launch in a beautiful Tribeca apartment (where I gorged myself on free sushi, goldfish crackers and purloined a book used for display on my way out. "How tacky," Trayb said. "How free," I replied.)

But it all started on Sunday when he brought me to see Confessions of a Mormon Boy in Soho. Some good things, some bad. If you want to know what I think, I turned it into a review for a new online mag for which I'm now writing.

Thanks Mr. B.

3 Comments:

At 2:22 PM, Blogger klahd said...

You went to a fashion week party? You bitch.

 
At 11:51 AM, Blogger TRAYB said...

Nice review. You're kinder than me. :^)

 
At 6:32 PM, Blogger Dee said...

Oh, NO . . . not . . .
another
MEMOIR!!!

 

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