this is how i felt after slow dancing with fil.
e.t.’s arm moved up and down and there was a recording of yoda and e.t.’s voice grunt talking/communicating with each other. noel and i have been exchanging some emails about nuit blanche and basically decided that the scotiabank involvement is a good opportunity to get a grant/funding to do something really spectacular for next year. noel said this:
i rode along queen and through trinity, and i saw one art thing that was actually art, and not some dude dj’ing, or some random video carelessly projected on a sheet. i hear this year was more popular, but far less decent art-wise.
fake yawn landing.
i was cold so i polski’d it up a bit.
somehow this fat guy is art and the other people dressed up too, the little guy on the bench got down and hugged the fat guy, everyone took turns standing with their backs to us. holy fucking BEYOND! i have a suggestion for next year’s performance, you can title it: NOT a last minute idea. or i can come by and barf on you guys?
