Stop! Pie time!
Jul. 7th, 2013 08:47 pmSo that pie I've been making for the second week in a row, yeah? People have been asking me for a recipe but I'm not someone to follow recipes or measurements. I guess I follow the Jamie Oliver school of cooking: buy fresh ingredients and get really, really ridiculously excited.
Anyway, for two small pies (I use small casserole dishes) you'll need the following. And, yeah, these are false pies because I haven't yet invested in the right dishes to make real ones (you know, pies you can take out of the mould and be really, really proud of awww yeahhhhh).
1 bunch of spring onions
leek (1 big one or 2 small ones, take your pick)
vegetable stock (around 500ml)
1x sweet potato
3x small potatoes
spinach (deep frozen, I use spinach & gorgonzola, actually)
cheddar (2 slices are enough imo)
salt, pepper, tarragon, garlic (paprika & chili - if you're so inclined)
double cream or crème légère (half a cup will do)
Guinness
1 pack of puff pastry
1 egg
0. take puff pastry out of the freezer (one layer of pastry definitely is enough, it all depends on the dish you're using - you shouldn't use dishes that are too big, though)
1. slice onions & leek thinly and let sear for a couple of minutes in frying pan
2. add veggie stock & 1tsp of tarragon (and believe me, you will want to - tarragon is amazing!)
3. add diced sweet potato & potatoes and a bit of spinach
4. add cheddar and wait for it to melt. by now the gravy should already begin to thicken as the stock simmers away (yeah that's right, all of this should definitely simmer).
5. add cream, stir & season to taste
6. let everything simmer until gravy becomes creamy and thick
7. add a good measure of Guinness. Drink the rest. Rejoice.
8. put everything in the dishes and cover with puff pastry.
9. beat egg (add salt!) and brush pastry (prick it with a knife or fork before you put it in the oven - you can also score the pastry. I usually make diagonal lines)
10. put in oven for half an hour at 200°C (don't take my word for it - check regularly!)
11. enjoy the hell out of your tasty veggie pie!

Yeah, alright, it's not very pretty but it's delicous!
Anyway, for two small pies (I use small casserole dishes) you'll need the following. And, yeah, these are false pies because I haven't yet invested in the right dishes to make real ones (you know, pies you can take out of the mould and be really, really proud of awww yeahhhhh).
1 bunch of spring onions
leek (1 big one or 2 small ones, take your pick)
vegetable stock (around 500ml)
1x sweet potato
3x small potatoes
spinach (deep frozen, I use spinach & gorgonzola, actually)
cheddar (2 slices are enough imo)
salt, pepper, tarragon, garlic (paprika & chili - if you're so inclined)
double cream or crème légère (half a cup will do)
Guinness
1 pack of puff pastry
1 egg
0. take puff pastry out of the freezer (one layer of pastry definitely is enough, it all depends on the dish you're using - you shouldn't use dishes that are too big, though)
1. slice onions & leek thinly and let sear for a couple of minutes in frying pan
2. add veggie stock & 1tsp of tarragon (and believe me, you will want to - tarragon is amazing!)
3. add diced sweet potato & potatoes and a bit of spinach
4. add cheddar and wait for it to melt. by now the gravy should already begin to thicken as the stock simmers away (yeah that's right, all of this should definitely simmer).
5. add cream, stir & season to taste
6. let everything simmer until gravy becomes creamy and thick
7. add a good measure of Guinness. Drink the rest. Rejoice.
8. put everything in the dishes and cover with puff pastry.
9. beat egg (add salt!) and brush pastry (prick it with a knife or fork before you put it in the oven - you can also score the pastry. I usually make diagonal lines)
10. put in oven for half an hour at 200°C (don't take my word for it - check regularly!)
11. enjoy the hell out of your tasty veggie pie!

Yeah, alright, it's not very pretty but it's delicous!
Morse contra mundum.
Jun. 13th, 2013 02:00 pm1 It seems that I have done the switch to Dreamwidth. I don't know. It just happened. I don't think this'll be permanent. I'll probably switch to tumblr as soon as I can think of a clever enough name. You can actually install a comment mod that allows pretty much the same kind of functionality lj offers, only not as unreliable and, well, dying. So this is why I haven't commented on your entries. I just don't read my friends page anymore. It's not that I've lost interest in you. It's just that I lost interest in lj. Let's face it. This site is no more. Now if I could only find a good enough substitute for scrapbook. Scrapbook is shite, of course, but I love that I can upload hi-res pics without the hassle of resizing or weird stuff that keeps you from direct-linking. Maybe I'll go the own webspace route again? Eh, it's all speculating.
2 So I've come down with something weird and tmi (but not too tmi, don't let your imagination run wild here) which basically keeps me from, well, being functional. It's like someone stabbed me in the lower abdomen. Actually, it pretty much feels like it, too. I can get up and walk around and sit down properly but too much of it hurts like a motherfuck. Unfortunately, when I was at the doctor's and she gave me the all clear (nothing serious, just painful, now run along dear) I was so relieved that I forgot to ask her about the pain. Like, how much of it is to be expected and, more importantly, when the fuck will it go away? Scuse the swearing but I've been essentially spending the last two weeks in bed and this is getting old and I feel like a lazy sod. In conclusion: don't have ovaries. Ever.
3 I joined these James D'Arcy forums, yeah? I didn't even seriously mean to but the admin mutually follows me on twitter and she offered to send me some really hard to get by stuff, which she then actually proceeded to do and, holy shit, the kindness of strangers often baffles me. It's humbling, in a good way. So now I'm on these forums and it's all a bit strange because ... I don't see myself as that kind of a fan. Do you get what I mean? Like, gushing over someone openly ... that seems almost disrespectful? Like when it's not primarily about their work or I don't know. Maybe I'm being pretentious. It's a nice enough bunch of people over there and I get to share my screencaps and snark.
4 Now then. My most recent obsession: Endeavour. Holy crap, I don't even know. This series tackled me to the ground and absolutely refuses to let me go. Forget Hannibal or any of the fandom favourites. Hell, this show is so underappreciated it doesn't even have much of a fandom (yet). I discovered it quite by accident and decided to watch the pilot. Now, call me ignorant but Inpector Morse is completely new to me. I hadn't even heard about it. I knew Lewis, of course, but I never watched it and didn't know it was a spin-off. But Endeavour. Oh my God, Endeavour. It approaches Life On Mars levels of good and if you know me you also know that this is my most favourite show ever. It's about a young Detective Morse (a venerable institution in detective fiction) in early 60s Oxford (yes, that town is as much of a character as the protagonist - or the soundtrack, for that matter), being nothing more than a lowly Constable and not exactly fitting in but being absolutely brilliant and solving crimes with his crossword and opera loving mind. Morse is unlike any character I've ever come across. You've got your heroes and your anti-heroes and your regular snark-spewing fountains of lovable geek but Morse is awkward and naive and honest and angry and difficult and damaged and loyal and a show-off and, ugh, I love him so much. I could write whole dissertations on his characterisation alone. How his only line of defence against people bullying him is pulling faces but you know that he's not just sucking it up or making a brave face, he's really not letting it get to him because he knows who he is but he's also used it, to being an outsider, I mean. How he's almost shy but also defiant and if you let him prove himself he'll enjoy it just a little bit too much. How he's actually this sweet guy who falls in love too quickly and it never ends well for him but it doesn't make him cynical at all. My God, I am in love with the whole idea of this well-rounded character, courtesy of the wonderfully talented and very nuanced Shaun Evans whose mesmerising voice and expressive face really make the whole series. Oh, of course there are clever murder mysteries that will keep you on the edge of your seat and aren't crammed into a 40-minute episode but slowly unfold over an hour and a half. Then there's Roger Allam who plays Morse's DI Fred Thursday and the two of them have this amazing dynamic between them (oh, and I only just realised a couple of days ago that I saw him in The Tempest? Live on stage? Oh my God. And I was thinking to myself how amazing Prospero was? And, of course I also know and love Cabin Pressure so why on Earth didn't I make that connection? I ought to be ashamed of myself). Also, Anton Lesser who's infuriatingly brilliant as the horrible, no good Chief Superintendent. And Sean Rigby whose Jim Strange you just have to like. And Barrington Pheloung who wrote the soundtrack, which might as well redefine the depths of score music because it's just that good (Cloud Atlas levels of good). So, yeah, I've a lot of feelings when it comes to this show and it's so hard to wait until July when the blu-ray is released (because, co-incidentally, the cinematography and set design are to die for). Endeavour deserves all of the awards and they better be getting a couple of BAFTAs next year or else ...
Since then I've started reading the Inspector Morse novels (or, one of them, at least, because I'm waiting for two omnibus..es..es to get here) and watching a bit of the old series. I especially like how Morse isn't even that likeable or right all of the time (young Morse seems to have been a bit brighter haha) but you can't help but love him. There's a bit of a problem with the early novels being set and written in the 70s and they're a bit misogynist, which of course isn't excusable but it's mostly a mirror of what was going on back then and while Morse can be patronising and even a bit sexist there isn't any kind of malicious intent. It leaves me a bit uncomfortable but I can cope. And there's none of it in Endeavour, except when it's a plot point. I guess what I'm trying to say is ... watch Endeavour
2 So I've come down with something weird and tmi (but not too tmi, don't let your imagination run wild here) which basically keeps me from, well, being functional. It's like someone stabbed me in the lower abdomen. Actually, it pretty much feels like it, too. I can get up and walk around and sit down properly but too much of it hurts like a motherfuck. Unfortunately, when I was at the doctor's and she gave me the all clear (nothing serious, just painful, now run along dear) I was so relieved that I forgot to ask her about the pain. Like, how much of it is to be expected and, more importantly, when the fuck will it go away? Scuse the swearing but I've been essentially spending the last two weeks in bed and this is getting old and I feel like a lazy sod. In conclusion: don't have ovaries. Ever.
3 I joined these James D'Arcy forums, yeah? I didn't even seriously mean to but the admin mutually follows me on twitter and she offered to send me some really hard to get by stuff, which she then actually proceeded to do and, holy shit, the kindness of strangers often baffles me. It's humbling, in a good way. So now I'm on these forums and it's all a bit strange because ... I don't see myself as that kind of a fan. Do you get what I mean? Like, gushing over someone openly ... that seems almost disrespectful? Like when it's not primarily about their work or I don't know. Maybe I'm being pretentious. It's a nice enough bunch of people over there and I get to share my screencaps and snark.
4 Now then. My most recent obsession: Endeavour. Holy crap, I don't even know. This series tackled me to the ground and absolutely refuses to let me go. Forget Hannibal or any of the fandom favourites. Hell, this show is so underappreciated it doesn't even have much of a fandom (yet). I discovered it quite by accident and decided to watch the pilot. Now, call me ignorant but Inpector Morse is completely new to me. I hadn't even heard about it. I knew Lewis, of course, but I never watched it and didn't know it was a spin-off. But Endeavour. Oh my God, Endeavour. It approaches Life On Mars levels of good and if you know me you also know that this is my most favourite show ever. It's about a young Detective Morse (a venerable institution in detective fiction) in early 60s Oxford (yes, that town is as much of a character as the protagonist - or the soundtrack, for that matter), being nothing more than a lowly Constable and not exactly fitting in but being absolutely brilliant and solving crimes with his crossword and opera loving mind. Morse is unlike any character I've ever come across. You've got your heroes and your anti-heroes and your regular snark-spewing fountains of lovable geek but Morse is awkward and naive and honest and angry and difficult and damaged and loyal and a show-off and, ugh, I love him so much. I could write whole dissertations on his characterisation alone. How his only line of defence against people bullying him is pulling faces but you know that he's not just sucking it up or making a brave face, he's really not letting it get to him because he knows who he is but he's also used it, to being an outsider, I mean. How he's almost shy but also defiant and if you let him prove himself he'll enjoy it just a little bit too much. How he's actually this sweet guy who falls in love too quickly and it never ends well for him but it doesn't make him cynical at all. My God, I am in love with the whole idea of this well-rounded character, courtesy of the wonderfully talented and very nuanced Shaun Evans whose mesmerising voice and expressive face really make the whole series. Oh, of course there are clever murder mysteries that will keep you on the edge of your seat and aren't crammed into a 40-minute episode but slowly unfold over an hour and a half. Then there's Roger Allam who plays Morse's DI Fred Thursday and the two of them have this amazing dynamic between them (oh, and I only just realised a couple of days ago that I saw him in The Tempest? Live on stage? Oh my God. And I was thinking to myself how amazing Prospero was? And, of course I also know and love Cabin Pressure so why on Earth didn't I make that connection? I ought to be ashamed of myself). Also, Anton Lesser who's infuriatingly brilliant as the horrible, no good Chief Superintendent. And Sean Rigby whose Jim Strange you just have to like. And Barrington Pheloung who wrote the soundtrack, which might as well redefine the depths of score music because it's just that good (Cloud Atlas levels of good). So, yeah, I've a lot of feelings when it comes to this show and it's so hard to wait until July when the blu-ray is released (because, co-incidentally, the cinematography and set design are to die for). Endeavour deserves all of the awards and they better be getting a couple of BAFTAs next year or else ...
Since then I've started reading the Inspector Morse novels (or, one of them, at least, because I'm waiting for two omnibus..es..es to get here) and watching a bit of the old series. I especially like how Morse isn't even that likeable or right all of the time (young Morse seems to have been a bit brighter haha) but you can't help but love him. There's a bit of a problem with the early novels being set and written in the 70s and they're a bit misogynist, which of course isn't excusable but it's mostly a mirror of what was going on back then and while Morse can be patronising and even a bit sexist there isn't any kind of malicious intent. It leaves me a bit uncomfortable but I can cope. And there's none of it in Endeavour, except when it's a plot point. I guess what I'm trying to say is ... watch Endeavour
I'm floating around in ecstasy!
Apr. 21st, 2013 02:12 pmGuys. Guys, guess what you guys! I just booked a flight. To London. Not exactly on my birthday because Whitsun might prove a bit of a problem and also money but I'll be going from Wednesday till Saturday and akdhgjhgasdgashdaghd!

Now for the cheapest hostel I can possibly find ...
EDIT: Oh. Crap. Maybe I should have kept it mind that it could be a slight problem to be arriving in London after midnight. Anyone here familiar with hostel/hotel/B&B policy or should I just suck it up and not sleep at all/at the airport?

Now for the cheapest hostel I can possibly find ...
EDIT: Oh. Crap. Maybe I should have kept it mind that it could be a slight problem to be arriving in London after midnight. Anyone here familiar with hostel/hotel/B&B policy or should I just suck it up and not sleep at all/at the airport?
Look what the cat dragged in ...
Apr. 20th, 2013 11:03 pm→ The Doctor will see you now.

This is the comfiest cosplay I ever wore, and by day 2 even the wig sat just right. A+, will wear again - next time with the proper coloured contacts, mind you. You can find some more pics here, if you're so inclined.
→ HobbitCon was amazeballs and will fondly be remembered for white wine and dancing the night away (and bumping into Oin and Ori ... apparently I don't just meet actors, I bump into them and ... I am so terribly sorry). I miss dancing the night away. I should do that more often. It's so freeing. Anyway, the actor panels were the loveliest thing because while most of them were supposed to be solo panels the other actors kept popping up every so often and it made for a very intimate and fun experience. Adam Brown is lovely, so is Graham McTavish. Sylvester McCoy is a force of nature: very warm, very generous and very, very interesting. The stories this man could tell! A random girl came up to me while I was dancing my heart out and complimented my tattoo. Not sure if this was supposed to be sarcasm, a pick-up line or the truth. I shall choose to remember this little tidbit fondly, however.
→ The best mate questioned my taste in films because I made him watch Withnail & I and told him it was my favourite film. Rude. Unacceptable. Might have to rethink status of friendship.
→ Thinking of getting an anonymous blog where I can just write about whatever. Things I couldn't mention here for fear of TMI. Maybe I shouldn't have read The Intimate Adventures of a London Call Girl. I know what you're thinking but I happen to love Belle and her straighforwardness.
→ Busy reading the Aubreyad - oh noes! Tbh, I think Aubrey is about ten billion times more likeable than Hornblower. Plus, there's Maturin and thank God for that because wtf is even going on most of the time idk like something about sails. Now, I've been part of the Age of Fighting Sail fandom. There was a time when I would frown upon PotC rpgs because OMG THEY GOT THE ROYAL NAVY ALL WRONG HOW DARE THEY! However, the things O'Brian writes about in these books ... it's challenging but a lot of fun. Thinking of getting back into the fandom. Bought myself an Aubreyad Companion and another history on the British Age of Fighting Sail. Please, sir, I want some more. Any recs concerning non-fiction books? I'm looking for a good biography of Nelson and anything that offers insight onto the cultural and social dimension of things. Anyone,Bueller
asthenie_vd?
→ I am madly in love with the general idea of James D'Arcy. This is endlessly frustrating but also very entertaining. Case in point: Tom Pullings.

A favourite pastime of mine is marking every single one of Pulling's appearances in the Aubreyad. It's great fun. Other hobbies of mine include watching my way through Mr D'Arcy's filmography and spamming my tumblr with lots of edits.
→ There is a sexual history of London in book form and it's amazing.
→ Have joined a rpg in which the majority of all characters are LGBT. It's incredibly freeing and a lot of fun. I feel a bit guilty for liking it so much and neglecting other rp resposibilities but it's just ... I've been looking for a rpg like this for ages. Playing a LGBT character in an environment where everyone else is straight is just very limiting. There's this need to fit in and I already have enough of that in real life, thank you very much. The funny thing is that I deliberately made my new character openly bi (was playing with the idea of making him gay but binary sexuality is really hard for me to imagine and I'm afraid of doing it wrong) before I even knew that literally everyone there had LGBT characters. So now I'm in my own personal rp'ing paradise, especially since the community is incredibly nice and I instantly made friends. So now I'm posting with a cross-dressing terrorist (we're doing surprise karaoke) and, well, the Doctor. Allons-y!
→ Meet Sixsmith (it's a more reliable name for a piece of gadgetry than Frobisher, don't you think?). He's a true life-saver. How did I ever get by without him? Checking tumblr from the comfort of my bed = heaven. The kindle fire hd is an amazing tablet and I'm buying e-books left and right. The Complete Charles Dickens for 80c? Hell yes, count me in!

→ Don't get me started on the whole job situation. Actually, if you're going to comment about it in my immediate vicinity I'm probably going to growl at you.
→ Spring-time is giving me life. Never before have I experienced this feeling more clearly than I do this year. Perhaps it's because we've just suffered through the winter of doom. I soak up the sun, spend as much time as possible outside, get busy in the garden. I just can't help it. There's this silly smile plastered all over my face when I look outside. So much beauty and energy!

This is the comfiest cosplay I ever wore, and by day 2 even the wig sat just right. A+, will wear again - next time with the proper coloured contacts, mind you. You can find some more pics here, if you're so inclined.
→ HobbitCon was amazeballs and will fondly be remembered for white wine and dancing the night away (and bumping into Oin and Ori ... apparently I don't just meet actors, I bump into them and ... I am so terribly sorry). I miss dancing the night away. I should do that more often. It's so freeing. Anyway, the actor panels were the loveliest thing because while most of them were supposed to be solo panels the other actors kept popping up every so often and it made for a very intimate and fun experience. Adam Brown is lovely, so is Graham McTavish. Sylvester McCoy is a force of nature: very warm, very generous and very, very interesting. The stories this man could tell! A random girl came up to me while I was dancing my heart out and complimented my tattoo. Not sure if this was supposed to be sarcasm, a pick-up line or the truth. I shall choose to remember this little tidbit fondly, however.
→ The best mate questioned my taste in films because I made him watch Withnail & I and told him it was my favourite film. Rude. Unacceptable. Might have to rethink status of friendship.
→ Thinking of getting an anonymous blog where I can just write about whatever. Things I couldn't mention here for fear of TMI. Maybe I shouldn't have read The Intimate Adventures of a London Call Girl. I know what you're thinking but I happen to love Belle and her straighforwardness.
→ Busy reading the Aubreyad - oh noes! Tbh, I think Aubrey is about ten billion times more likeable than Hornblower. Plus, there's Maturin and thank God for that because wtf is even going on most of the time idk like something about sails. Now, I've been part of the Age of Fighting Sail fandom. There was a time when I would frown upon PotC rpgs because OMG THEY GOT THE ROYAL NAVY ALL WRONG HOW DARE THEY! However, the things O'Brian writes about in these books ... it's challenging but a lot of fun. Thinking of getting back into the fandom. Bought myself an Aubreyad Companion and another history on the British Age of Fighting Sail. Please, sir, I want some more. Any recs concerning non-fiction books? I'm looking for a good biography of Nelson and anything that offers insight onto the cultural and social dimension of things. Anyone,
→ I am madly in love with the general idea of James D'Arcy. This is endlessly frustrating but also very entertaining. Case in point: Tom Pullings.

A favourite pastime of mine is marking every single one of Pulling's appearances in the Aubreyad. It's great fun. Other hobbies of mine include watching my way through Mr D'Arcy's filmography and spamming my tumblr with lots of edits.
→ There is a sexual history of London in book form and it's amazing.
→ Have joined a rpg in which the majority of all characters are LGBT. It's incredibly freeing and a lot of fun. I feel a bit guilty for liking it so much and neglecting other rp resposibilities but it's just ... I've been looking for a rpg like this for ages. Playing a LGBT character in an environment where everyone else is straight is just very limiting. There's this need to fit in and I already have enough of that in real life, thank you very much. The funny thing is that I deliberately made my new character openly bi (was playing with the idea of making him gay but binary sexuality is really hard for me to imagine and I'm afraid of doing it wrong) before I even knew that literally everyone there had LGBT characters. So now I'm in my own personal rp'ing paradise, especially since the community is incredibly nice and I instantly made friends. So now I'm posting with a cross-dressing terrorist (we're doing surprise karaoke) and, well, the Doctor. Allons-y!
→ Meet Sixsmith (it's a more reliable name for a piece of gadgetry than Frobisher, don't you think?). He's a true life-saver. How did I ever get by without him? Checking tumblr from the comfort of my bed = heaven. The kindle fire hd is an amazing tablet and I'm buying e-books left and right. The Complete Charles Dickens for 80c? Hell yes, count me in!

→ Don't get me started on the whole job situation. Actually, if you're going to comment about it in my immediate vicinity I'm probably going to growl at you.
→ Spring-time is giving me life. Never before have I experienced this feeling more clearly than I do this year. Perhaps it's because we've just suffered through the winter of doom. I soak up the sun, spend as much time as possible outside, get busy in the garden. I just can't help it. There's this silly smile plastered all over my face when I look outside. So much beauty and energy!
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Apr. 20th, 2013 08:23 pmThe facts are as follows:
1 I'll be alone on my birthday.
2 I could get a flight to London for under a hundred quid.
3 I happen to know this brilliant hostel in Southwark.
4 I've never been to Britain when it wasn't freezing.
5 I still need to see Bath (day trip tiemz huzzay!). And the Maritime Museum. And maybe the National Portrait Gallery again because I haven't had much time to see it last October.
EDIT:
6 HOLY SHIT I COULD GO SEE PETER AND ALICE FOR THE HORRIBLY OVERPRICED SUM OF ONE DAY TICKET!
So what's keeping you?
1 I'll still be alone on my birthday. And far out of my comfort zone because this could be a huge disaster. I don't mind being alone all day but what the hell do I do during the evenings and nights? Hire an escort? Sit by myself and bathe in my rising levels of anxiety? Go to bed at 8?
I have until Monday to decide.
1 I'll be alone on my birthday.
2 I could get a flight to London for under a hundred quid.
3 I happen to know this brilliant hostel in Southwark.
4 I've never been to Britain when it wasn't freezing.
5 I still need to see Bath (day trip tiemz huzzay!). And the Maritime Museum. And maybe the National Portrait Gallery again because I haven't had much time to see it last October.
EDIT:
6 HOLY SHIT I COULD GO SEE PETER AND ALICE FOR THE HORRIBLY OVERPRICED SUM OF ONE DAY TICKET!
So what's keeping you?
1 I'll still be alone on my birthday. And far out of my comfort zone because this could be a huge disaster. I don't mind being alone all day but what the hell do I do during the evenings and nights? Hire an escort? Sit by myself and bathe in my rising levels of anxiety? Go to bed at 8?
I have until Monday to decide.
Come along, Pond!
Mar. 7th, 2013 05:13 pm
My cosplay for next week's Leipzig Book Fair is coming together nicely. Erm. I mean. Trust me, I'm the Doctor.*
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* Haha, the thing about this is that I'm watching my way through all of season 5 and 6 so I can pick up some mannerisms and expressions. It always happens subconsciously, with everyone really. I pick up accents, intonation, mannerisms, everything. Too bad I'm currently emulating Ben Whishaw 'cause I'm watching so much of his stuff. It's embarrassing. Not because of Ben but because I can't control it at all.
#savethehour
Mar. 6th, 2013 04:08 pm1 If you're German, looking for quality tv and aren't put off by dubbing you should definitely stay in on Thursday evening and watch The Hour on arte. You won't regret it. This show is the best and most innovative piece of serialised television I've seen since Life on Mars (although the shows aren't similar at all). "It has to be the hour you can't miss."
I'm usually not into online petitions but this show deserves a second chance. The BBC has cancelled it, not for lack of quality but viewer numbers (maybe they should have advertised it, idk), leaving the producer, writers and even the actors at a loss. So if you find yourself enjoying The Hour please consider signing this petition.
Yes, I'm all kinds of passionate about this show. Series 2 ended in the worst kind of cliffhanger (think Schroedinger's cat) and there's closure desperately needed - even if it's 'only' a Christmas special or two-parter.
2 Sometimes I don't finish books or films because I love them far too much and I don't want them to end. Ever. I'm currently doing this with Cloud Atlas and Brideshead Revisited. And I've also been doing it with The Perfume, only I finished that yesterday and now I'm in this weird state of ... mourning. I'm mourning a story that has ended. I don't want to start reading anything else. I'm stuck here thinking about Grenouille indefinitely.
3 Some of John Keats' poems are ... quite shit, really. There's some gems hidden away in his early works but the vast majority of it is him trying to write like someone else and fangirling Spenser, Shakespeare and Milton. Here I am, reading my perfumed copy of Keat's complete poems and trying to be all serious about it and then I start giggling because, Jesus ... Keats, will you please turn it down a notch? Faeries ... faeries everywhere! His letters, however, I really, really like. So much so that I bought a 1935 edition of "The Letters of John Keats." I can't wait for it to get here. I've cheated and already read the handful of letters they printed in "The Complete Poems ..." The one on negative capability resonated with me, especially. And this might sound strange but I really love his spelling mistakes. They're not real mistakes (like 'but' for 'put', etc.), for the most part, but ... I don't know ... it seems to me that he followed his stream of consciousness rather than his inner editor. This is endlessly appealing to me. Ah, Keats, where have you been all my life (the real question, of course, being: why have I spent all my life hating poetry)? Fun fact: Keats not being a fan of Wordsworth has made my day. :D
4 The sun's been shining non-stop for six days straight now and I'm in love with this pre-spring atmosphere everywhere. I can't wait for spring to arrive.
5 I've bought Skyfall and Brideshead Revisited on blu-ray and they only run on my br-player if I use AnyDVD HD to decode the copy protection. I've discovered this is because of BD+ which is Sony's way of saying fuck you to their customers. Thanks a lot. Hopefully the vlc player will catch up fast. I'm not about the shell out 60€ for a piece of software that I'd have to use on 2 blu-rays only.
I'm usually not into online petitions but this show deserves a second chance. The BBC has cancelled it, not for lack of quality but viewer numbers (maybe they should have advertised it, idk), leaving the producer, writers and even the actors at a loss. So if you find yourself enjoying The Hour please consider signing this petition.
Yes, I'm all kinds of passionate about this show. Series 2 ended in the worst kind of cliffhanger (think Schroedinger's cat) and there's closure desperately needed - even if it's 'only' a Christmas special or two-parter.
2 Sometimes I don't finish books or films because I love them far too much and I don't want them to end. Ever. I'm currently doing this with Cloud Atlas and Brideshead Revisited. And I've also been doing it with The Perfume, only I finished that yesterday and now I'm in this weird state of ... mourning. I'm mourning a story that has ended. I don't want to start reading anything else. I'm stuck here thinking about Grenouille indefinitely.
3 Some of John Keats' poems are ... quite shit, really. There's some gems hidden away in his early works but the vast majority of it is him trying to write like someone else and fangirling Spenser, Shakespeare and Milton. Here I am, reading my perfumed copy of Keat's complete poems and trying to be all serious about it and then I start giggling because, Jesus ... Keats, will you please turn it down a notch? Faeries ... faeries everywhere! His letters, however, I really, really like. So much so that I bought a 1935 edition of "The Letters of John Keats." I can't wait for it to get here. I've cheated and already read the handful of letters they printed in "The Complete Poems ..." The one on negative capability resonated with me, especially. And this might sound strange but I really love his spelling mistakes. They're not real mistakes (like 'but' for 'put', etc.), for the most part, but ... I don't know ... it seems to me that he followed his stream of consciousness rather than his inner editor. This is endlessly appealing to me. Ah, Keats, where have you been all my life (the real question, of course, being: why have I spent all my life hating poetry)? Fun fact: Keats not being a fan of Wordsworth has made my day. :D
4 The sun's been shining non-stop for six days straight now and I'm in love with this pre-spring atmosphere everywhere. I can't wait for spring to arrive.
5 I've bought Skyfall and Brideshead Revisited on blu-ray and they only run on my br-player if I use AnyDVD HD to decode the copy protection. I've discovered this is because of BD+ which is Sony's way of saying fuck you to their customers. Thanks a lot. Hopefully the vlc player will catch up fast. I'm not about the shell out 60€ for a piece of software that I'd have to use on 2 blu-rays only.
Trying this again.
Feb. 28th, 2013 04:05 pm1 So I bought this used volume of Keats' complete poems (and some of his letters but not all of them, aw) and because I'm an unapologetic book sniffer I did just that and ... this is the most lovely-smelling book I ever owned. Someone took this book from 1988 and perfumed it. This was before I accidentally fell asleep on it (a book of poems as a pillow, how very fitting) and dreamed I was Keats (minus the horrible illness, thank God). It explains things.
2 I'm thinking of painting my walls a light, warm green. I goes lovely with dark wood, whites, greys and reds.
3 I've never shown you a picture of this lovely piece of music I've acquired, have I?

I've been told that only a limited number of these have been made. No wonder I've never before heard of this Robert Frobisher.
4 And while we're already at it ...

It took me so long to hunt this down (a genuine version, anyway) for a reasonable price. You know what? I think I'll continue this art of filling the house with covertly geeky stuff that is only recognisable by like-minded people. To everyone else, I'm a hipster. Works for me.
5 Talking about hunting down things: I've been trying forever to get my hands on P.O.W. and The Adventures of Nicholas Nickleby, both with James D'Arcy. Too bad the untimely demise of the uploader that shall not be named has left me with lots of dead links and out-of-print dvd sets that now cost an unreasonable fortune. The hunt shall continue.
6 For better or for worse I'll be cosplaying the Eleventh Doctor at LBM. I've even a wig and contacts (which as of yet haven't arrived), and I'm ever so slightly apprehensive because I don't know if I can successfully pull it off.
7 I'm reading The Perfume at the moment. I never did at school and because I'm a pretentious tool I bought the English translation. I like the book, I really do. There's just one thing that irks me: Süskind's description of Grenouille. I get that he's a remorseless murderer and portraying textbook sociopathic tendencies but to me there's a distinct discrepancy between the things Grenouille actually does and the way Süskind describes him. He's going on about how he's evil and an abominable tick and, apart from the fact that describing someone as 'evil' is rather silly (unless they're a Bond villain, I suppose), comparing someone to a tick is just plain offensive. Now, I don't know if Süskind did it on purpose. After all, Grenouille is met with contempt and dismissal his whole life - so why shouldn't the narrator chime in? Still, it rubs me the wrong way because there's this imbalance of show vs. tell (but I do suppose that's deliberate). Sure, G. is a right little arsehole but he's also been abused, neglected, exploited, he's not been socialised in the least, he displays autistic tendencies and is, apparently a savant of fabled proportions. It's like nature and nurture banded together to put him down all his life. I'm not exactly sympathising here but it pulls me out of the narrative. I really need to get my hands on secondary literature.
8 Thinking about another quick trip to London later this year. There's this restaurant I want to try out.Wow, I really am a hipster.
9 New layout, w00t!
2 I'm thinking of painting my walls a light, warm green. I goes lovely with dark wood, whites, greys and reds.
3 I've never shown you a picture of this lovely piece of music I've acquired, have I?

I've been told that only a limited number of these have been made. No wonder I've never before heard of this Robert Frobisher.
4 And while we're already at it ...

It took me so long to hunt this down (a genuine version, anyway) for a reasonable price. You know what? I think I'll continue this art of filling the house with covertly geeky stuff that is only recognisable by like-minded people. To everyone else, I'm a hipster. Works for me.
5 Talking about hunting down things: I've been trying forever to get my hands on P.O.W. and The Adventures of Nicholas Nickleby, both with James D'Arcy. Too bad the untimely demise of the uploader that shall not be named has left me with lots of dead links and out-of-print dvd sets that now cost an unreasonable fortune. The hunt shall continue.
6 For better or for worse I'll be cosplaying the Eleventh Doctor at LBM. I've even a wig and contacts (which as of yet haven't arrived), and I'm ever so slightly apprehensive because I don't know if I can successfully pull it off.
7 I'm reading The Perfume at the moment. I never did at school and because I'm a pretentious tool I bought the English translation. I like the book, I really do. There's just one thing that irks me: Süskind's description of Grenouille. I get that he's a remorseless murderer and portraying textbook sociopathic tendencies but to me there's a distinct discrepancy between the things Grenouille actually does and the way Süskind describes him. He's going on about how he's evil and an abominable tick and, apart from the fact that describing someone as 'evil' is rather silly (unless they're a Bond villain, I suppose), comparing someone to a tick is just plain offensive. Now, I don't know if Süskind did it on purpose. After all, Grenouille is met with contempt and dismissal his whole life - so why shouldn't the narrator chime in? Still, it rubs me the wrong way because there's this imbalance of show vs. tell (but I do suppose that's deliberate). Sure, G. is a right little arsehole but he's also been abused, neglected, exploited, he's not been socialised in the least, he displays autistic tendencies and is, apparently a savant of fabled proportions. It's like nature and nurture banded together to put him down all his life. I'm not exactly sympathising here but it pulls me out of the narrative. I really need to get my hands on secondary literature.
8 Thinking about another quick trip to London later this year. There's this restaurant I want to try out.
9 New layout, w00t!
Travel far enough, you meet yourself.
Feb. 8th, 2013 08:29 pmBefore there was the film with its stunningly beautiful soundtrack (my vinyl of the Cloud Atlas Sextet arrived today ... I do hope lps don't wear out) there was an interpretation of the Cloud Atlas Sextet and the themes and structure of the novel arranged by a group of Dutch composers. The compositions are framed by two of the letters from Zedelghem, read by David Mitchell himself.
I adore Tykwer's version of the Cloud Atlas Sextet but I actually think this comes closer to what Frobisher described in his letters:
Simply beautiful. Please give it a listen if you've got the time to spare.
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In other news, I'm reading six books all at once. I wanted to draw the line at five but then I read the first few sentences of my shiny Penguin copy of The Perfume (as I'm usually wont to do) and I was instantly lost. I never read this book at school (I think we read the Rolandslied instead ... no, don't ask) and I don't think I would have been able to appreciate its beauty back then. It's a wonderfully crafted novel full of smelly arseholes. The vivid olfactory discriptions didn't surprise me in the least, though, because I happen to have watched Filthy Cities which to this day remains among the top three of my all-time favourite documentaries. I wouldn't have survived a day back then. Any kind of strong smell makes me gag.
I also appear to be cosplaying the Eleventh Doctor at Leipzig Book Fair. I honestly don't even know how that happened. Apropos cosplay, can you spot me? (these are back from November and blew me away).
And when I'm not busy with real life I'm spending my timeon tumblr watching my way through the filmographies of Ben Whishaw and James D'Arcy. Sherlock is as horrible as The Hour is brilliant.
I adore Tykwer's version of the Cloud Atlas Sextet but I actually think this comes closer to what Frobisher described in his letters:
"[...] a “sextet for overlapping soloists”: piano, clarinet, ‘cello, flute, oboe, and violin, each in its own language of key, scale, and colour. In the first set, each solo is interrupted by its successor: in the second, each interruption is recontinued, in order."
Simply beautiful. Please give it a listen if you've got the time to spare.
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In other news, I'm reading six books all at once. I wanted to draw the line at five but then I read the first few sentences of my shiny Penguin copy of The Perfume (as I'm usually wont to do) and I was instantly lost. I never read this book at school (I think we read the Rolandslied instead ... no, don't ask) and I don't think I would have been able to appreciate its beauty back then. It's a wonderfully crafted novel full of smelly arseholes. The vivid olfactory discriptions didn't surprise me in the least, though, because I happen to have watched Filthy Cities which to this day remains among the top three of my all-time favourite documentaries. I wouldn't have survived a day back then. Any kind of strong smell makes me gag.
I also appear to be cosplaying the Eleventh Doctor at Leipzig Book Fair. I honestly don't even know how that happened. Apropos cosplay, can you spot me? (these are back from November and blew me away).
And when I'm not busy with real life I'm spending my time
This is too awesome not to share with you. I bid (and lost) on a Gotye poster last week but the seller contacted me to offer me another one. Cue to me being extra-happy all day. So I bought this one and today I got this email. It is literally a thing of perfection.

Is it wrong that I've never even met Jules but I kind of want to marry him now? Maybe we can go and roll in the dust with our dogs together.

Is it wrong that I've never even met Jules but I kind of want to marry him now? Maybe we can go and roll in the dust with our dogs together.
I shamelessly stole this from tumblr but shhhh!

A not quite so unexpected but nevertheless Merry Christmas to everyone yaaaaay! May dwarves never raid your pantry (except if you want them to and, let's face it, who wouldn't want to party hard with Durin's heirs?) and may the hair on your feet never fall out. Second breakfast for everyone wheee!
PS: Thank you,
finglas, for your lovely Christmas card. ♥

A not quite so unexpected but nevertheless Merry Christmas to everyone yaaaaay! May dwarves never raid your pantry (except if you want them to and, let's face it, who wouldn't want to party hard with Durin's heirs?) and may the hair on your feet never fall out. Second breakfast for everyone wheee!
PS: Thank you,
far away from misty mountains cold ...
Dec. 21st, 2012 02:04 pmJust a quick heads-up for
maegwin_of_hern: I'm just about to embark on my first ever adventure in LOTRO (for various reasons, including a new-found love for dwarves and a general oberabundance of Tolkien FEELS). I've no idea about what I'm doing but I'll be on Arkenstone, I guess, hoping I didn't accidentally end up on a PVP server. You're on a German server, I suppose? Are you even still playing? Is anyone else here playing haha ...
Livejournal, I'm using it wrong ...
Oh, btw: all Christmas cards have been sent this week.
greenhoodloxley, I sent yours via priority shipping but I don't think it'll arrive before Christmas. Sorry about that. :(
PS:
asthenie_vd sent me dalek cookies and I friend-love her forever! Thanks for that lovely Christmas card and surprise! ♥
Livejournal, I'm using it wrong ...
Oh, btw: all Christmas cards have been sent this week.
PS:
"What is it about you?"
"... my eyes. That's what people have always said. I've never had compliments about anything except my eyes. I mean, I don't think I'm very good-looking but ... my eyes."
Heh.
From a very brilliant BBC radio play starring Andrew Scott and Ben Whishaw.
listen to little red.
Dec. 5th, 2012 09:36 pmThe bad news first: Little Red are no more. The Melbourne quintet split earlier this year and when I first heard about it I was more than just a little disappointed. After all, I'd listened to my very first Little Red song mere minutes ago. It wasn't love at first sight but I was willing to give their quirky indie-retro sound a chance - especially since I read somewhere that Little Red started out as protegés of The Basics.

Let's get acquainted, shall we? Little Red are ... I mean, were a five-piece rock band from Melbourne that started out in 2005 and released two albums. Listen to Little Red is heavily influenced by that certain retro beat + harmonies style I'm currently head over heels for. Alas, I haven't bought the complete album yet so I can't give you much of a recommendation. I guess if you like quirkiness, the 60s, vocal harmonies and having a good time this album is for you.
I really like this little number, although they're generally more famous for Coca Cola:
Then, for some reason (although they already had secured mainstream radio play via triple j), they did an almost 180° for their sophomore album, Midnight Remember. Now, I really like that album, otherwise I wouldn't have decided to ignore iTunes' fugly new suit for the time being and play it on repeat for days on end. The thing is, though. Midnight Remember is good. And really, that's about it. But that's okay because fortunately music doesn't have to re-invent the wheel to make your day.
This here be my jam right now:
The amount of unintentional awkward dancing in this truly amazing. Bless them all. It makes me want to shuffle along (like the not so secret hipster I'm gradually turning into). Also, is it just me or does the drummer have a very unique style? I don't think I've actually ever seen someone drum like that before. At first I thought the video and sound were out of synch. It's actually quite interesting. I might have to look for live recordings on youtube haha!
And, as a bonus: This is an amazingly well done video that sent shivers down my spine.
PS: Does anyone know of a good Japanese website where I might acquire music via paypal? iTunes Germany only has one (old) The Bawdies album and I really, really need to get my hands on their newest single. There's probably an abundance of sites out there but I can't read a word of Japanese and, yeah, there goes that. Luckily I happen to have friends who I hope are all kinds of knowledgeable about that kind of thing and that's where you come in. :D

Let's get acquainted, shall we? Little Red are ... I mean, were a five-piece rock band from Melbourne that started out in 2005 and released two albums. Listen to Little Red is heavily influenced by that certain retro beat + harmonies style I'm currently head over heels for. Alas, I haven't bought the complete album yet so I can't give you much of a recommendation. I guess if you like quirkiness, the 60s, vocal harmonies and having a good time this album is for you.
I really like this little number, although they're generally more famous for Coca Cola:
Then, for some reason (although they already had secured mainstream radio play via triple j), they did an almost 180° for their sophomore album, Midnight Remember. Now, I really like that album, otherwise I wouldn't have decided to ignore iTunes' fugly new suit for the time being and play it on repeat for days on end. The thing is, though. Midnight Remember is good. And really, that's about it. But that's okay because fortunately music doesn't have to re-invent the wheel to make your day.
This here be my jam right now:
The amount of unintentional awkward dancing in this truly amazing. Bless them all. It makes me want to shuffle along (like the not so secret hipster I'm gradually turning into). Also, is it just me or does the drummer have a very unique style? I don't think I've actually ever seen someone drum like that before. At first I thought the video and sound were out of synch. It's actually quite interesting. I might have to look for live recordings on youtube haha!
And, as a bonus: This is an amazingly well done video that sent shivers down my spine.
PS: Does anyone know of a good Japanese website where I might acquire music via paypal? iTunes Germany only has one (old) The Bawdies album and I really, really need to get my hands on their newest single. There's probably an abundance of sites out there but I can't read a word of Japanese and, yeah, there goes that. Luckily I happen to have friends who I hope are all kinds of knowledgeable about that kind of thing and that's where you come in. :D
Judge me all you want but I absolutely love this little number:
Incidentally (lol like I would have stumbled across this song otherwise) Gotye sampled pieces of it for Somebody That I Used To Know, stating that the duality of the chords inspired the duality of the song. Which is awesome.
And what's even more awesome is that Wally and his ingenious band played this live. I would have literally fainted from the sheer brilliance of it all. Make sure to watch until the transition to Somebody. It's amazing. God, I love this man's talent and creativity. I mean, if you watch him perform he just basically becomes music.
All right, now that that's out of the way I'm going back to listening to Little Red.
Incidentally (lol like I would have stumbled across this song otherwise) Gotye sampled pieces of it for Somebody That I Used To Know, stating that the duality of the chords inspired the duality of the song. Which is awesome.
And what's even more awesome is that Wally and his ingenious band played this live. I would have literally fainted from the sheer brilliance of it all. Make sure to watch until the transition to Somebody. It's amazing. God, I love this man's talent and creativity. I mean, if you watch him perform he just basically becomes music.
This is amazing. Someone has developed an algorhythm that divides songs into groups of adjacent beats. When a song is played there's a chance of the playback jumping from one beat to a similar-sounding beat (that might occur anywhere within the song) so that you have a potentially seamless and endless playback experience. It's a really clever way to create an instantly recognisable remix with sometimes surprising results. No one playback is the same. Granted, it doesn't work well with every song (my first choice was 'Come on Eileen' and that one was dull).
I tried it with 'Somebody That I Used To Know' and it's like this song's been made for this algorhythm (until I ended up in an endless, agonising five-second xylophone loop). It's already been uploaded, too, so I dare you to try this. You can also upload your own songs so I'm probably going to do this for the next two weeks. I wish there was a way to download the software. This is just so fascinating.
EDIT: And now Chrome won't let me access the site anymore. :(
Looks what I've found: A Gotye cover of Depeche Mode. You'll never guess what he did with 'Just Can't Get Enough.'
Thinking of buying this even if it's kind of expensive. It's so pretty. *__*
I tried it with 'Somebody That I Used To Know' and it's like this song's been made for this algorhythm (until I ended up in an endless, agonising five-second xylophone loop). It's already been uploaded, too, so I dare you to try this. You can also upload your own songs so I'm probably going to do this for the next two weeks. I wish there was a way to download the software. This is just so fascinating.
EDIT: And now Chrome won't let me access the site anymore. :(
Looks what I've found: A Gotye cover of Depeche Mode. You'll never guess what he did with 'Just Can't Get Enough.'
Thinking of buying this even if it's kind of expensive. It's so pretty. *__*
And you save me.
Nov. 22nd, 2012 04:46 pm1 After an incredible couple of days my life suddenly feels empty and boring. This too shall pass, I know, but for the moment at least I feel like I'm caught between two states of mind. It's like a tiny piece of the puzzle that is me has shifted and changed and now I need some time to sort things out.
2 I like where I am going.
3 Sometimes it really hits me and I realise how fortunate I am to be surrounded by all these incredible people. Incredible people who I'm grateful to consider friends. Incredible people I'm so often amazed consider me a friend in return. I don't know where or who I'd be without these people. My life would be so much emptier without them. Thank you for sharing laughter and creativity and thoughts and, yeah, heartache, as well. You know who you are. ♥
4 It's gig loot time!

Look at this awesome shirt. It's not the same as in the online shop but it's got a back print and it's super comfy. I originally wanted to buy a second shirt but Jonti 's flawnessness got in the way and I had to buy his album. And the scarf, let me tell you about this scarf. There's been many a half-arsed joke about secretly buying the Gotye scarf. Either they're selling another version in the online shop (it looks to have different colours and is made from different, much coarser material?) or they're really bad at marketing. Anyway, the whole thing went something like this:
Me: So what else have you got?
Merch guy: We've got these scarves. They're super soft. Go ahead, have a feel!
Me: *feels a bit silly because it's that Gotye scarf but feels it anyway* Oh my God, you're right. I'm sold.
So now I've got a Gotye scarf. And let me tell you, it's super comfy and the colours are so nice and it actually goes with everything I'm wearing so now I've got a new favourite thing. No more joking about the scarf.
Then there's a new Poets of the Fall keychain, a broken drumstick (my first! I shall treasure it always ... and now I really want a set of drumsticks because of REASONS) and a ticket signed by Captain. And all that when I was actually going for a picture with Jani, the bassist, who played the most amazing of basslines but I never got to tell him and that was a bit disappointing. Oh well, with PotF there's always a next time.
With Wally there maybe isn't. I met up with some tumblr people afterwards and they all had backstage passes and they almost managed to get me one, as well, but there were none left and so I went home trying to be a brave little soldier about it. Truth be told, it really is all right. With me it's really mostly about the music and the Gotye gig on Monday was amazing. I had so much fun. I can hardly describe it. Seeing someone you admire so much as an artist play for the first time always feels a bit like a revelation to me. Seeing and hearing and feeling all my favourites being played live (The Only Way, Thanks For Your Time, Dig Your Own Hole, Save Me, NIGHT DRIVE omg!, Bronte, State of the Art, What Do You Want?, Seven Minutes With A Backseat Driver, Learnalil... ) was an incredible experience. I danced my heart out. No one around me was moving at all but I couldn't keep still. I think the guys even saw because I was in second row and I was having so much fun and I'm sure I'm pretty much making this up but I've got eye contact FEELS here, okay?
Thanks to
redbossfan I even dared to take my bridge cam along (I showed it to the guys checking the bags and stuff and they said it's perfectly fine to take amateur cameras along, that was such a relief!) and I somehow managed to take so many pictures. Surprisingly good pictures I'm currently sorting through. Here's a bit of a preview:

( Thanks for your time! )
There was a bit of a downside, though, when during the opener two incredibly drunk and rude idiots decided to ruin everyone else's fun by behaving like the complete and utter arseholes they were. It was annoying, embarrassing an I've never ever seen something like that go down at a gig before. It's a good thing everyone around them (yeah, they were right behind me ugh) remained so calm and collected or there would have been a brawl. I'm not even kidding. One of those wankers threatened my friend. And I felt so sorry for Jonti whose show was amazing (and whose set was accompanied by drunken screaming. I sure hope he doesn't know what 'arschloch' means). And I'd looked forward so much to seeing him play live (they say his live performances are incredible and they're definitely right about that one) but I missed a good chunk of it. Luckily after another almost-brawl (where was security during all of this ugh) the drunks left and there weren't any interruptions during the main act.
I've also never seen such a mixed (as in: demographics) audience before haha. Seemed to me that a lot of people were there for 'Somebody' and didn't really know any of Wally's songs beyond Making Mirrors (the hall wasn't exactly packed, either, but that was cool). I don't have a problem with that at all. As far as I know no one left after Somebody (and he played that one relatively late into the night) and there was a good amount of Boardface and Like Drawing Blood stuff. Those were easily the best songs of the show, though, but I might be biased. :D
Anyway, as soon as the opportunity presents itself I'm going to see another of his gigs. During the past six months Gotye has become just as important as PotF to me (with only The Basics outranking them both by now). And how incredible was that gig on Sunday (and the Prowlers meetup afterwards)? The venue was packed! It's so amazing to see a band go from playing mini clubs to selling out their own solo tours in Germany? I'm so proud, haha! I mean, I randomly mentioned the band to an acquaintance (a women in her 40s) on Tuesday and even she had heard from them via the radio. Apparently having a German management really does help, even if some of the things they do seem a bit questionable. That being said, they played the bossa nova version of Sorry Go 'Round again. This is the only acceptable version to me now. Plus, a wonderful version of Late Goodye with a busy bassline. I like. There was also some amazing improv going on during the encore and that, to me, easily was the most exciting moment of the whole set. I love it when bands just let loose. And I love it when bassists are allowed to come out to play. :D
5 Ahem. Is anyone still reading this? No? Yeah? On with the show. This waited for me when I got home on Tuesday:

Look at these trading cards! I was laughing so hard. They come with stats on the back (like, weight and height and DOB woah lol). Best. Thing. Ever. I might have to scan these and share. "Give me the keys! ... PLEASE!" Haha!
It's just. I ... I ordered two albums and only received one. So what to do? Wait in case they split the order (the envelope easily would have held another cd) or write a mail (to whom, though)? Hm.
Until then, have I already shown you this beautiful EP cover?

Ugh. Stop it with your everything.Seriously though, if I'd missed out on meeting this flawless human being because they were short one backstage pass I would have ... I don't even know ... died of dehydration from all the gross sobbing. Which would have been very awkward and degrading so it's all for the best, I guess.
6 Remember when I bought 4000 individual chainmal rings? IT IS DONE. Well, it has been done for about three weeks now and it's heavy as fuck (dear game developers, pls create clothing that is actually POSSIBLE to recreate in real-life. love, a disgruntled cosplayer) so I couldn't wear it to animaco but it's finished. I did this. With my own two hands. 4000 rings. ( BOOMSHAKALAKA! )
2 I like where I am going.
3 Sometimes it really hits me and I realise how fortunate I am to be surrounded by all these incredible people. Incredible people who I'm grateful to consider friends. Incredible people I'm so often amazed consider me a friend in return. I don't know where or who I'd be without these people. My life would be so much emptier without them. Thank you for sharing laughter and creativity and thoughts and, yeah, heartache, as well. You know who you are. ♥
4 It's gig loot time!

Look at this awesome shirt. It's not the same as in the online shop but it's got a back print and it's super comfy. I originally wanted to buy a second shirt but Jonti 's flawnessness got in the way and I had to buy his album. And the scarf, let me tell you about this scarf. There's been many a half-arsed joke about secretly buying the Gotye scarf. Either they're selling another version in the online shop (it looks to have different colours and is made from different, much coarser material?) or they're really bad at marketing. Anyway, the whole thing went something like this:
Me: So what else have you got?
Merch guy: We've got these scarves. They're super soft. Go ahead, have a feel!
Me: *feels a bit silly because it's that Gotye scarf but feels it anyway* Oh my God, you're right. I'm sold.
So now I've got a Gotye scarf. And let me tell you, it's super comfy and the colours are so nice and it actually goes with everything I'm wearing so now I've got a new favourite thing. No more joking about the scarf.
Then there's a new Poets of the Fall keychain, a broken drumstick (my first! I shall treasure it always ... and now I really want a set of drumsticks because of REASONS) and a ticket signed by Captain. And all that when I was actually going for a picture with Jani, the bassist, who played the most amazing of basslines but I never got to tell him and that was a bit disappointing. Oh well, with PotF there's always a next time.
With Wally there maybe isn't. I met up with some tumblr people afterwards and they all had backstage passes and they almost managed to get me one, as well, but there were none left and so I went home trying to be a brave little soldier about it. Truth be told, it really is all right. With me it's really mostly about the music and the Gotye gig on Monday was amazing. I had so much fun. I can hardly describe it. Seeing someone you admire so much as an artist play for the first time always feels a bit like a revelation to me. Seeing and hearing and feeling all my favourites being played live (The Only Way, Thanks For Your Time, Dig Your Own Hole, Save Me, NIGHT DRIVE omg!, Bronte, State of the Art, What Do You Want?, Seven Minutes With A Backseat Driver, Learnalil... ) was an incredible experience. I danced my heart out. No one around me was moving at all but I couldn't keep still. I think the guys even saw because I was in second row and I was having so much fun and I'm sure I'm pretty much making this up but I've got eye contact FEELS here, okay?
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( Thanks for your time! )
There was a bit of a downside, though, when during the opener two incredibly drunk and rude idiots decided to ruin everyone else's fun by behaving like the complete and utter arseholes they were. It was annoying, embarrassing an I've never ever seen something like that go down at a gig before. It's a good thing everyone around them (yeah, they were right behind me ugh) remained so calm and collected or there would have been a brawl. I'm not even kidding. One of those wankers threatened my friend. And I felt so sorry for Jonti whose show was amazing (and whose set was accompanied by drunken screaming. I sure hope he doesn't know what 'arschloch' means). And I'd looked forward so much to seeing him play live (they say his live performances are incredible and they're definitely right about that one) but I missed a good chunk of it. Luckily after another almost-brawl (where was security during all of this ugh) the drunks left and there weren't any interruptions during the main act.
I've also never seen such a mixed (as in: demographics) audience before haha. Seemed to me that a lot of people were there for 'Somebody' and didn't really know any of Wally's songs beyond Making Mirrors (the hall wasn't exactly packed, either, but that was cool). I don't have a problem with that at all. As far as I know no one left after Somebody (and he played that one relatively late into the night) and there was a good amount of Boardface and Like Drawing Blood stuff. Those were easily the best songs of the show, though, but I might be biased. :D
Anyway, as soon as the opportunity presents itself I'm going to see another of his gigs. During the past six months Gotye has become just as important as PotF to me (with only The Basics outranking them both by now). And how incredible was that gig on Sunday (and the Prowlers meetup afterwards)? The venue was packed! It's so amazing to see a band go from playing mini clubs to selling out their own solo tours in Germany? I'm so proud, haha! I mean, I randomly mentioned the band to an acquaintance (a women in her 40s) on Tuesday and even she had heard from them via the radio. Apparently having a German management really does help, even if some of the things they do seem a bit questionable. That being said, they played the bossa nova version of Sorry Go 'Round again. This is the only acceptable version to me now. Plus, a wonderful version of Late Goodye with a busy bassline. I like. There was also some amazing improv going on during the encore and that, to me, easily was the most exciting moment of the whole set. I love it when bands just let loose. And I love it when bassists are allowed to come out to play. :D
5 Ahem. Is anyone still reading this? No? Yeah? On with the show. This waited for me when I got home on Tuesday:

Look at these trading cards! I was laughing so hard. They come with stats on the back (like, weight and height and DOB woah lol). Best. Thing. Ever. I might have to scan these and share. "Give me the keys! ... PLEASE!" Haha!
It's just. I ... I ordered two albums and only received one. So what to do? Wait in case they split the order (the envelope easily would have held another cd) or write a mail (to whom, though)? Hm.
Until then, have I already shown you this beautiful EP cover?

Ugh. Stop it with your everything.
6 Remember when I bought 4000 individual chainmal rings? IT IS DONE. Well, it has been done for about three weeks now and it's heavy as fuck (dear game developers, pls create clothing that is actually POSSIBLE to recreate in real-life. love, a disgruntled cosplayer) so I couldn't wear it to animaco but it's finished. I did this. With my own two hands. 4000 rings. ( BOOMSHAKALAKA! )