Hey,
I just heard of this event and am dying to go.
Does anyone have an extra ticket?
Please let me know - bwalowitz (at) gmail.com
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EXTRA DIY DAYS TICKET?!
I was here last month, and it was awesome. Let’s tear this shit up.
I ♥ LA
Malingering got served. Malingering’s World » a reminder when visiting fabulous Las Vegas:
All you kids who were disappointed by GLOW should have just come to DelbertShoopman.com’s birthday party. There was a lot of beer AND it wasn’t in Santa Monica! Two fantastic things.
My Glow Review
Since everybody’s asking about Glow, I thought I’d send you all a link to my review of the event. It pretty much sums up what everybody experienced during the fest: Extreme Fail of the Highest Order.
The organizers should be banished from the City of Santa Monica and dumped off at Skid Row. It was just that horrible.
Easily the coolest thing at Glow. I got there around 10:30, and I could only handle it for about an hour. I don’t mind crowds, but there were wayyyyyyyyyy too many people for Santa Monica to handle. Cool concept, just ridiculously overcrowded.
Other high point: Watching the fish spawning on the beach. Hot.
GLOW
I was way too hungover to make it out, but my friend Stevie went with some of our friends and said it was pretty horrible.
No artists, no music, just a shitload of people.
Did anyone go to GLOW Saturday night? I’d love to hear about it, as I’m a lazy bastard and went to a screening of DARK KNIGHT and then went to bed instead.
LA Word Definition of the Day: Lugubrious
Actual Definition (via Meriam-Webster):
Lugubrious — adj. mournful; especially, exaggeratedly or affectedly mournful; dismal; “a lugubrious landscape.”
Los Angeles Definition:
Lugubrious — adj. crunchy, with a particularly bitter peanut butter aftertaste; “a lugubrious scoop of Bennett’s Ice Cream at the Farmer’s Market.”
noun form: a person who never wants to go to clubs downtown, for fear that name lists, overpriced drinks, arrogant staff and shallow clientele will somehow outweigh the skyline view, or the very fact that one is lucky enough to even be there; “He never wants to go Elevate or The Standard… what a lugube.”