Wedding Barf

March 17th, 2010

My friend’s finace has started a tumblr about the ridiculous shit thrust upon women in the name of your SPECIAL DAY OMGOMG!!!!
I suggest you check it out – http://weddingbarf.tumblr.com/
I have never understood why people lose their fucking minds when it comes to weddings – I think it might have something to do with the lack of performance opportunities and attention in normal people’s lives. So I say, buy a puppet or some improv classes and have lots and lots of grad shows, opening nights, “important industry showcases” and all-around SPEEEESHHUULLLL days where you get your hair done – and just have a fun wedding. Right? Is that crazy?
Anyway, Tricia’s blog is funny. Read it.

EARTHQUAKE!

March 16th, 2010

Last night I woke up to an earthquake at 4am. I went back to sleep right away – half of my brain thinking “Enh, that happens here, no biggy,” as the other half thought “Wait, that’s ok with you?! You want to MOVE here???”
I can’t say that that was the first time I’ve been shaken awake in the middle of the night & ended up going back to sleep thinking the same thing – college & Europe, for instance. But it’s the first time it’s happened to me alone.

Child Brides

March 14th, 2010

creepy

I don’t get why adults like to dress children up like brides and grooms and take pictures. Or rather, I don’t get why they stop there. When I have kids I’m going to dress them up as all the stills from Revolutionary Road.

Morning Panic

March 7th, 2010

I used to have panic attacks on trash day when I was a kid. I would hear the truck rumbling down our block at 6am and suddenly realize that I hadn’t done any arts and crafts projects with last Sunday’s Family Circus. That could have been an amazing placemat for my grandparents! Shit! “I really fucked this one.” I’d think, lying in bed in hand-me-down Holly Hobby pajamas. “I could have done so much…decoupage…paper mache! Ugh. I’m a real asshole.”

Don’t get me wrong – I didn’t LIKE Family Circus, but it’s expansive oversized Sunday edition inspried me, craftwise. I found the little trails of activity between the treehouse and tire swing visually interesting. “Not Me” made me very uncomfortable, though. The idea that the ghost of dead child could fuck up your house and get you blamed for it really bothered me. The kids even knew the ghost’s name, and told their parents about it – but no one believed them!! This is the stuff of psychological horror movies! It was like the pictures of skin disease in medical books – too upsetting to enjoy or ignore. But since I couldn’t make placemats out of photos of rampant staph infections, Billy’s afternoon in the yard would have to do.

Lying in bed, the self-abuse and regret would build until I jumped up and ran to my parents bed. “DID YOU THROW OUT THE FUNNIES???” I would whisper feverishly. Week after week, they would mumble “No….” and I’d go back to bed, calmed. Once, though, they were exasperated enough to sigh “Yes. Yes we did. That is trash, you don’t ever do anything with it anyway” and I lost my shit. They peeled me off the carpet and never threw away another funny paper. I assume.

I never made anything with a single Family Circus. I made a good deal of Bloom County cardboard decoupage “jewelry”, and some very attractive Calvin and Hobbes pencil holders (tin cans).  But that is the problem with being an artist – no matter how much you’re succeeding, you’re always failing at something. How many Family Circus placemats did YOU make this week? Thought so, loser.

…SHAMELESS! in LA

February 26th, 2010

I’m doing my solo show, Eliza Skinner is: SHAMELESS!, at the UCB Theater in LA next week. Come check it out and you’ll see this LIIIIIVE on stage:


Eliza Skinner is: SHAMELESS!
UCB Theater
5919 Franklin Ave
Thursday, March 4th at 8pm
http://losangeles.ucbtheatre.com/shows/1493

Broken Squirrel

February 15th, 2010

I saw a squirrel eating a lizard a few weeks ago.

Now, squirrels aren’t supposed to eat lizards, right? They eat nuts and tiny muffins, right? Bits of cake and tea in little acorn teacups? Adorable stuff. Not live, writhing lizards, thrashing and fighting for their evil reptilian lives. But this one did. I figured this squirrel must be in some kind of crazed, glassy-eyed state. I can’t stop thinking about the moment when it suddenly snapped out of it and realized what it’s done.

[chomp chomp chomp - freeze]

“Oh my god. What they fuck? What the FUCK, Chitters?!?  What are you DOING!?! Ohhhh Gawwwwd…OhhhmyGawwwwd. I’m eating a fucking…what the fuck is this!?! Oh jesus, it’s a lizard! No, wait, no, it’s only half a lizard..that’s not so bad…. OH GOD NO, I ATE THE REST! Did I eat the bones? What the fuck is going ON with me? I am FREAKING myself out! Ok, I was in the tree, I was really hungry, I started looking for the nuts I buried, I can never find those stupid goddamn nuts, then…I don’t remember…. Oh my GOD!!!! What if he had a family!? Is it a he? Yep, yep, that’s a he. (Non-vomitous heaving.) Ok, ok, chill out, ok, did anyone see me? Nope… no… looks good, looks like I’m in the clear…. SHIT. Was that bird there the whole time? Oh, fuck, that bird totally saw me eat that lizard. Or, ok, maybe not… is it looking at me? It’s looking at me. It’s not saying anything…just staring…why won’t it stop staring at me? WHY WON’T IT STOP? I don’t know if I can stand this…WHY WON’T IT JUST LOOK AWAY!?!? LOOK AWAY, BIRD!!! AAAUUUUGHHHH!!!!!!”

I Eat Media – Skins, Madea, The Mist

February 8th, 2010

I’ve decided to try to start cataloging the media and entertainment I consume, because (a) it’s a lot and (b) unless I start writing about it it just becomes brain poop.  So let’s start with the last week of January and try to catch up quickly.

Skins -Netflix Instant Watch

Remember Degrassi High? And Eastenders? No? No one else watches soap operas on PBS? OK, well, imagine a bunch of british teenagers that have a lot of sex, take a lot of pills, and dance to shitty techno while their parents neglect them heartbreakingly. Add a couple of petticoats and remove a few blowjobs and you’ve got Oliver. Plus, remember that kid from About A Boy? Well, he’s in it and he turned out like this:

Whaaaaat? I know right? I can’t tell if he’s gorgeous or deformed looking, which means he’s probably a model.

If you watch Skins, start at the beginning, and be prepared to get hooked. I watched 2 seasons of it in less than a week (and BTW, the finale of season one could teach other teen dramas a little something about being pants poopingly awesome.)

Madea’s Big Happy FamilyLive! Theater at Madison Square Garden

OK, at this point it’s clear that I can’t make you understand how and why I love Tyler Perry. I just do. So imagine my pure joy at seeing him live in his new play. Did I laugh? Did I cry? Did I awkwardly do both in the wrong places because I was the only white person there who wasn’t on the clock? Yes, yes, yes. The things that were great were amazing, and the things that were bad were so over the top they were amazing also. Tyler Perry fucking GOES for it, man. And Cassi Davis is a comedic genius – please, Hollywood, start putting her in all your movies. I have heard performers talk about a moment when they saw a play or comedy show and just thought “THAT. THAT is what I am. I should be doing THAT.” I had that moment during this show (when Shirley was dead and singing about going to heaven and then digitally grew angel wings and flew away and oh my god it was so awesome). So of course I bought a $10 glossy program, which is now my vision board.

The Mist - DVD

When this movie came out, I remember everyone being all “BOOOO”, so I wasn’t expecting much, which might be why I loved it. At first I was worried it would be ambigous and lame-spooky – that they’d make us wait way too long before they showed us the shark – but then they started actually showing what was in the Mist. You know what’s in the Mist? CRAZY SHIT. It’s a little on the long side, but the ending is – by Hollywood standards – even crazier shit than the shit in the Mist. Seriously, when I saw it I jumped up and yelped “Whaaat?!” so loud my cat started hissing at the vacuum cleaner.

P.S. – If you’re in New York, please come see me do stand-up on Wednesday. I don’t want to have to trade my teeth to the promoter.

Stand Up – LIVE in New York

February 8th, 2010

I’m doing stand-up this Wednesday in NYC at Comix! It’s fun show that usually has a great mix of new and seasoned comics, and it’s cheap.

Comix
353 West 14th St (at 9th Ave)
Wednesday, February 10th, 7pm
$10 (plus a 2 item minimum)

Slow walkers

February 6th, 2010

I am constantly confused by people walking INFURIATINGLY slow in front of me on New York City streets. Today, in an effort to distract myself from the overwhelming urge to murder the tourists crawling down Broadway in front of me, I tried to think of reasons why these people move so slowly.

  • They are detectives looking for clues or contact lenses.
  • They have just been transported to our dimension and must get their bearings before they can figure out how to get home to their own world.
  • They are recently enchanted mermaids, still getting used to their new feet and legs.
  • They are looking for the tiny Manhattan ponies that hide in the sidewalk cracks.
  • They are mis-programmed robots who need to be recalibrated to normal human speed.
  • They are navy scientists listening intently for the sonar of dolphins crying out for help.
  • They were rasied by monkeys and are constantly amazed by the wonder and beauty of the world and it’s flashing lights and loud “go-fast machines”.
  • They are suddenly becoming retarded, right before my eyes.
  • All the hamburgers in their big fat pockets are weighing their big fat asses down.
  • They think they are the only goddamn people in the world, and have never heard of “jobs” or “appointments”.
  • Just to drive me crazy.

Ask the Locals

February 5th, 2010

Want to see some more me? I know, me too! So here’s 92Y Tribeca’s new video, “Ask The Locals Pt. 2″ featuring hilarious folks like Fred Armisen, Rob Huebel, Janeane Garafalo, and me!