
New York's a go-go and everything tastes right, especially the green tea tiramisu I've just discovered at an East Village sushi joint. Besid...
New York's a go-go and everything tastes right, especially the green tea tiramisu I've just discovered at an East Village sushi joint. Besid...
Though they may not be making music that is at the same level they were at in the 80s, R.E.M. have always been a fairly dependable band. Of...
New York, New York, it's a helluva town. The Bronx is up and Ground Zero is down. On my most recent trip to the big wormy apple, for an exhi...
The day of Visions of Excess, the endurance performance event based on the work of Georges Bataille taking place in the unlikely location of...
I really didn't really want to go to Birmingham again. No, not bloody Birmingham, Alabama, like some people have the gall to ask. Who the he...
People always tell you to look for the light at the end of the tunnel, but what happens if what is waiting for you at the end of the tunnel...
Oh joy. Today I get to sleep in, since my call time isn't until noon, and boy do I need it. We're shooting a scene that is meant to take pla...
It's back to our location on Karl Marx Allee in East Berlin, not to be confused with KarlMarxstrasse, which is the street where I'm staying....
The Raspberry Reich shooting diary continues Thursday, October 24In the afternoon James (my cameraman) and the Giant Peach (me) check out so...
Tuesday, October 22. I'm driving around with Jurgen, my producer, and his assistant, Klaus, to check out more locations for my latest film T...
San Francisco? That was so long ago it seems like a previous life. I do recall capriciously smoking a joint with Yaroslav and his Brazilian...
San Francisco, in case you were wondering, is still there. I hadn't been in about five years, so when an art gallery owner named Javier Pere...
Well the big day has arrived, Platinum Oasis II, except I've spent so much time writing about the preamble that now I really don't care to d...
Before I get down to the rest of the Platinum Oasis Part Deux nitty gritty, allow me to make a detour through my friend D-J, hot former Dutc...
"Why mix drinking with pleasure?" asked Darren Stevens recently on a Bewitched rerun (Dick York, the original, straight good Darren, not Dic...
I'm not sure why I all of a suddenly decided to try to segue into fashion photography, a world that seems from the outside about as hermetic...
As an inveterate introvert, a magesterial misanthrope, and a inherent inhibitionist, I sometimes have to force myself to commune with my pub...
Now that the Muslim has gone back to Mothers India and Africa for a number of months, what am I supposed to do? Knit? Purl? Knit and purl? I...
After venal Vancouver I'm hardly in any shape to be visiting nasty New York, but as I've already used up all my hard-earned air miles on a n...
Vancouver is supposed to be a lark for me, but it ends up being more like a raven. A big, black menacing raven like the stuffed one that per...