Frisco Dykes: Live at The Echo
Frisco Dykes, the badass barely-legal punk/noise band featuring two of my boyfriend’s nephews, has quickly risen from playing tiny shows in our living room to playing at LA’s premiere punk venue, The Smell (twice in one week), touring throughout the Pacific Northwest, and opening for Gravy Train!!!! at The Echo. Not bad for a trio of 18-year-old whippersnappers from Chino who got their start covering Mika Miko songs! Check out some pictures I took at the aforementioned Gravy Train!!!! gig after the jump, plus a new video of their song “TTB” from YouTube.

+ Frisco Dykes on Myspace
+ Rudy’s interview with Frisco Dykes on RudyBleu.com
+ My earlier post introducing Frisco Dykes
+ Even Jonny Makeup (aka Little Scotty Mouthbreather) loves Frisco Dykes! Or at least Paul, the drummer.

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1 comment | Music, Photo | posted on July 9, 2008 at 6:51 pm
Coachella 2008: Volume 2 + MP3 Mix

And now, 27 more pictures from Coachella. We’ve got M.I.A.’s insanely packed show, MGMT, Stephen Malkmus and the Jicks, Hot Chip, and of course, the artist currently known as Prince. Unfortunately, there was a “no shooting Prince” policy, so press was banned from the photo pit– but I think I captured some of his ethereal glory from the crowd, through the mystifying fog machines and lights.

While you’re looking at the glorious sights, listen to the soothing sounds of Coachella with a mix of songs from 14 artists who played at this year’s festival.

1. Man Man - Doo Right
2. Hot Chip - Ready for the Floor
3. Black Kids - Hurricane Jane
4. Café Tacuba - 53100
5. Goldfrapp - Cologne Cerrone Houdini
6. Animal Collective - Water Curses
7. My Morning Jacket - Golden
8. Cut Copy - So Haunted
9. MGMT - Electric Feel
10. Santogold - L.E.S. Artistes
11. M.I.A. - Paper Planes
12. Jens Lekman - Kanske Ar Jag Kar I Dig
13. Vampire Weekend - Walcott
14. Prince - Head
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2 comments | Music, Photo | posted on May 1, 2008 at 6:00 pm
Coachella 2008: Volume 1

After five years of unrequited Coachella love, I finally made it down to the festival this year, courtesy of Mean Magazine. It was an amazingly fun and excruciatingly hot weekend, full of schwag, celebrity sightings, and deliciously overpriced food. Since I had a press pass, I was lucky enough to take pictures right up front, between the audience and the stage. Here’s the first batch of shots, including pictures of Jens Lekman, Santogold, Vampire Weekend, Dan Deacon and Goldfrapp. Check back on Thursday for the rest of ‘em, plus a crazy sexy cool Coachella mix!

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4 comments | Music, Photo | posted on April 29, 2008 at 9:59 pm
The Pisces Party 2008

A guy walks into a psychiatrist’s office. “Doc, Doc, ya gotta help me!” he screams, “I’m going nuts! I keep thinking I’m a tepee, I’m a wigwam, I’m a tepee, I’m a wigwam! What’s wrong with me!?”

“Relax,” says the doctor, “You’re just two tents.”

I live in a house called Black Diamond. It’s four boys and three girls in a five bedroom house. The three girls all have Pisces birthdays, so we celebrate them together with the legendary Pisces Party.

This year’s theme was InTentCity, so housemates and friends constructed a hodgepodge of of wild, elaborate tents throughout the property with the goal of enticing all five senses. A gold mylar pyramid, a geodesic dome, a helium-powered bamboo cube, a bird’s nest only reachable by rope ladder, and a strobe-flashing mystical lake were just a few of the titillating installations we built for the party.

I constructed a snake-skin-coated lounge where I held one-on-one cult recruitment sessions. For each convert, I devised an entirely new sect, each with a unique creation story and set of guidelines for life. Participants were told to close their eyes and touch a variety of textural objects hidden inside a snake-skin pouch, and their responses to these unseen objects helped form the cult I would then ask them to join.

Most of the serious tenting went on early in the evening, along with performances from the amazing Mirror Mirror (all the way from Brooklyn), the kinetic Lucky Dragons, a spandex-sliding choreographed dance duo, and Michael Lucid of Pretty Things, birthing a loaf of bread. The real dance-party party stated at “late party time,” and went on until 4:00am, when the cops made us kick everyone out. Check out 22 pictures from the party after the jump!

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5 comments | Life, Los Angeles, Photo | posted on March 24, 2008 at 11:20 am
Quiet Moments with Shirtless Men (In a Totally Not Homoerotic Way)

Mark Rubenstein is a 24-year-old Kentucky-born Brooklyn photographer who takes pictures of a shirtless men, doesn’t own a camera, and wants to express what it feels like to flourish into self-awareness. His ongoing project, Common Place, is a three-part series about introspection and coming of age. According to his artist’s statement: “…[Common Place] unfolds to tell the story of one’s own personal evolution: the coming of sentience (the quality or state of consciousness).”

His compositions are both quotidian and otherworldly, conveying an eerie sense of stillness and vulnerability. His passively posing models remind me of Gregory Crewdson’s frozen theatricality, minus the spooky and threatening nightscape that Crewdson’s characters inhabit. I wanted to know more about Rubenstein and his work, so I asked him a few questions:

Do you do commercial photography in addition to the personal work available on your site? If not, what sort of day job do you hold?

I do not do any commercial photography. I really believe in pursing my project and ones that I feel I can contribute too. I view myself more as an artist rather than a photographer– I don’t even own a camera. To support myself, I work a day job at the magazine Photo District News. I have worked there for many years, starting off as a intern, and I now have a full time position. Which is good, because I am constantly surrounded by photography.


The body of work available on your website is entirely comprised of pictures of shirtless men. Do you ever run into opposition because of this? Have you witnessed anyone become conspicuously uncomfortable with the homoerotic nature of your work?

I wouldn’t say “opposition,” but I do get put in the category of homoerotic work. Which is frustrating, because the work has nothing to do with it. I have dealt with this issue for many years. The reason the characters in my series are shirtless and in boxers is due the fact that I want my images to be very classical and iconic. The world in which my images take place is an alternate reality. I want viewers to not be able to tell what period or time it is. I feel clothes really date work. I want to show the subjects in my series as their full selves, so I stripped them of everything. Some people are uncomfortable when they see my work– the images are very disturbing and strange– I’m defiantly not shooting what’s popular in the younger photography world.

What was it like growing up in Kentucky? Is there anything you miss about the South now that you’re living in Brooklyn? How did growing up there impact your artistic process?

I know it seems like a crazy place: people think everyone from Kentucky rides a horse and eats fried chicken. But it actually was a great place to grow up. It has a wonderful music and art scene. My work was definitely a result of my childhood and growing up. I really miss the South: it has this energy to it. I basically spent my whole life there– I went to college in Savannah, Georgia, as well. Brooklyn in a way is like a small town, everyone has their neighborhood and hangs out there. The one thing I really miss is the ability to travel on my own and going on long drives in the country, which is something I would do all the time in Savannah.


Artists are constantly hustling to get their work in galleries and drum up good publicity. You wrote an article for PDNedu with a lot of good suggestions on how to self-promote, but are ever times when you feel uncomfortable trying to sell yourself that way? Where do you draw the line between spreading the word and pimping yourself out?

I feel you have to do everything and anything to promote yourself. Because getting your work out there is the only way you’re going to survive. You need to be able to profit off your work. As much as people believe in art as this very precious thing, it’s also a business as well. For me to be able to sell my work is a way for me to fund new shoots and support and keep myself going. This is something I’m still struggling to do. I mean, some people are really fortunate, where they don’t even need a website– galleries will seek them out, and they can just focus on their work. But for the majority of us, we have to do everything to show people our work and our vision. I think you draw the line by representing yourself in a positive manner and showing self-respect, and not going to shows and other functions and using other people just to profit for yourself.

What’s the concept behind your latest series, Once Was? Is it a work in progress, or are you working on a different series?

All my work is viewed like a book. Each image image is like a new chapter in the story. Once Was is a part of the Common Place mythology and world: it’s just a new chapter in the same series. And for the new chapter I really wanted to convey this sense of overwhelming power and energy. For the first time we can really see the characters transforming into something else. They are traveling through themselves and time in the middle of a metamorphosis. I wanted the new work to be extremely expressive. With all the images in the beginning of Common Place, the characters are in a very internalized state– they seem stunned or almost in shock– they don’t quite know what is going on in their world. Now, in Once Was, they are beginning to be absorbed and taken on a incredible journey.

1 comment | Art, Interviews, Photo | posted on March 14, 2008 at 5:48 pm
So L.A.


I don’t mean to be a showboat here, cause I really do have a strong sense of humility, I swear. But my life has been taking so many strange turns, I feel the need to plainly state them for the record– cause sometimes, the world is a little more absurd than you expect. So here’s a brief list of some sorta ridiculous things that have happened this week:

1. I went on an audition to play Mariah Carey’s boyfriend, in her new Brett Ratner-directed music video.
2. Bill Gates gave me $900.
3. I got invited to Paris Hilton’s birthday party.
4. I got paid to take pictures of naked men simulating sex.

In regards to the naked men having fake-sex, it was classier than it sounds. For one thing, they were wearing crotch-socks. I’m currently working as a still photographer on my friend Dave’s independent feature, Pornography: A Thriller– a multi-layered supernatural mystery revolving around a fictitious early-90s gay porn film. Naturally, they had to shoot footage for the film-inside-the-film, and I had to take pictures documenting that.

Of course, I took a million other pictures on set of more modest going-ons, too, and here are a few of those:

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6 comments | Life, Los Angeles, Photo | posted on February 10, 2008 at 9:30 pm
Corndawg in the Hospital

Corndawg doesn't know what day it is.
He’s trying to figure out how much time remains until he’ll be released from his extended captivity, currently confined within the boundaries of one long, tired hospital corridor. A jaded hospital guard with slicked-back hair is leaning back in his chair, keeping a watchful eye on us to make sure we don’t help Corndawg escape. The place is air-tight– sealed on each end with heavy card-access-only doors, and filled in the middle with crumpled Doritos bags, goofy nurses dancing lurid, grotesque dances, and a pungent locker room odor.

“If you think about it, it really starts to drive you nuts,” says Corndawg. “I’ll just be lying in bed and thinking, ‘Why am I here? This is a place for sick people. This whole place was built to help sick people… but I’m not sick, and that’s why I’m here… wait, why am I here?’” Corndawg is here, in this cinder block Glendale medical center, because he’s participating in a medical research study for some giant pharmaceutical corporation, trying out a new cholesterol pill. He’s here because he’s trading his body for money in the name of medical research, and it doesn’t sound like such a bad idea. They give him one 5-milligram pill and then he stays under constant observation for nine days while they make detailed notes on the side effects. And then he walks out with $2,300 in his pocket.


Since 2004, Corny has completed eight of these studies– and it’s at least partially how he funds his free-wheeling lifestyle. He talks to my roommate Liz, who’s smuggled him in some fresh carrot juice from Yum Yum Donuts, about where the best places to visit in Portugal and Spain are. In the past year alone, Corndawg’s been back and forth across the U.S. (often traveling on motorcycle with little more than his laptop, guitar, and trusty airbrush gun), down to Argentina, and overseas to Spain, Germany, Italy, and the Czech Republic. “It provides a nice cushion for an artist’s life,” he says of his intermittent medical studies. “It’s nice to not have to hitchhike or hop trains, when you can say, ‘Oh, I have an extra thousand bucks– I’ll buy a plane ticket.’”

Aside from the stuffy sterile surroundings, the conditions of Corndawg’s nine-day imprisonment aren’t so bad. He has his laptop and cell phone and he’s been watching the second and third seasons of “Lost” in back-to-back marathon sessions. Once an hour he’s allowed a brief respite from the fluorescent lighting– a few moments of fresh air on a secluded hospital balcony. Corndawg recommends avoiding the longer studies, however. In an 18 day study he once partook in, the effects of confinement began to sink quickly. Without exercise and meaningful human interaction, he sunk into a deep depression and slept 12 hours a day (actually, I should have asked if those feelings might have been related to the medication they’d had him on).


“Lie as much as possible on your screening tests,” he says– it’s a surefire way to guarantee eligibility. “Just answer ‘no’ to every question: ‘Have you ever fainted?’ ‘Oh, never!’ and then play dumb if they confront you about it later.” He also warns against radioactive tracers. “Those stay in your system for 30 years.” Likewise, he mentions, it’s not a hot idea to undergo the spinal tap tests. A couple brazen girls on the floor are undergoing double spinal tap tests, which require them to lay completely still for 48 hours straight. “It’s gruesome. They got up today and they were just stumbling around, on the verge of passing out.” But, he notes, they’re getting paid $500 a day.

Over the course of our conversation, Corndawg draws alternate analogies for his medical trials: at times he calls them a prison, but the next minute they become a vacation: “Sometimes I’ll fly out to a distant city, planning my trip around a medical study, and it ends up paying for itself.” That seemingly contradictory coupling accesses the heart of capitalism– his studies are just another way of exchanging time and personal risk for wealth and freedom. Corndawg’s willingness to bring it to such romantic extremes is either valiant or ludicrous, but it seems to be working out pretty well for him.

Let Freedom Bling.

6 comments | Interviews, Life, Photo, Video | posted on January 31, 2008 at 1:03 am
Tied to the 90’s

Maybe it’s Hillary Clinton’s cyborgian persistence, or maybe it’s just my compulsive cultural consumption of the “90210″ DVDs– but wouldn’t it be rad if we could just go back to the 90’s? Everything was so uncomplicated! Cell phones were for millionaires and coke addicts, we were not yet tethered to the realms of Myspace and Facebook, and Bush Jr. was still just a recovering alcoholic that no one gave a second thought. We were never asked to choose between Blu-Ray and HD-DVD, and gas prices were cheap enough for even slacker Gregg Araki characters to go on extended road trips.

Everyone just rollerbladed around the streets of San Francisco in pastel shirts and cut-off shorts, listening to cassette tapes on their Walkmans and quipping “Don’t have a cow, man.” When they were forced to work, it mainly consisted of serving up burgers at The Peach Pit or dancing in record stores with Liv Tyler and Renée Zellweger. They traded zines, watched the skies for UFOs, and played Sega Genesis. But, alas, there are no time machines to allow us to return to that idyllic golden age. I feel like Jeff Lynne, tragically trapped in the future!

Anyway, I must apologize for my absence. I’ve had a busy month, working more frequently at Mean Magazine, and also doing some still photography for a friend’s independent gay horror film. Here are 21 pictures: some taken from my car while inching through traffic on the west side of L.A., and some taken in a dry state park that has been used in a million movies, out near the cold desert of Palmdale.

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4 comments | Life, Los Angeles, Photo | posted on January 24, 2008 at 12:14 pm
Molly Landreth, Photographer of Queer Youth, Answers Some Questions

Embodiment” is a series of photos by Molly Landreth, 29-year-old resident of the Pacific Northwest (Seattle, to be specific), and one half of the photography team Landreth + Riffle. The photos in “Embodiment” are striking, beauitful portraits of young people from across the gamut of disparate sub-cultures within the LGBT community.

The series is appealing not only for its aesthetic radness, but for its honest, deeply personal portrayals of queer youth. Even within the gay media, representations of youth rarely step beyond comfortable stereotypes– the kind of safe, cardboard character roles that Landreth deftly avoids in her images. Landreth portrays real people in natural environments, each with their own irregularities, without resorting to the alienating sensationalism that is often used as a buffer between reality and cultural expectations.

The photographer was gracious enough to answer a few questions for Future Shipwreck, so read on to find out more about Molly Landreth and her work!

What motivated you to make “Embodiment”– was there anything specific that sparked your interest in capturing images of queer youth?

I’ve always sort of geeked out about anything or anyone that ruptures gender norms… so that is something that I think will always be a part of my work no matter what I do. I also think that there is just something so magical and cool about the queer community, young and old.

I think that often comes from really thinking about ones identity and place in the world, and then fighting for it. I don’t think that’s totally unique to queer life, which is why I think that there is a universal quality to these images… but I do think that for the queer community that there are more risks that go along with that fight and a real bravery that goes along with being visible about it. That’s why I think that creating these images is so interesting to me… and so important.

All images in this post are © Molly Landreth.

One of the great things about the series is how different the subjects are from each other, tied together only by their mutual queerness. How did you find such a diverse group of participants?

It really started by shooting friends, then friends of friends…but now the internet has become my main method of seeking people out. A lot of times it’s just from broad searches like “Queer Detroit,” “Queer Ohio,” that leads me to people. Other times I find people through social networks like Myspace.

I think that meeting people like this is an interesting (to me anyway) part of my project because I have heard from some of the older folks I’ve photographed that the internet is filling the shoes of the gay bar of years past… a place where you can seek-out like minded people and not feel so alone in the world. That’s what I tell myself anyway to not feel like such a stalker. Haha.

Sometimes the photos have an almost-candid feel, but they’re also clearly composed. How long do you spend preparing each shot, and how many different shots do you generally take for each subject?

I shoot about 6 sheet of film for each subject and it takes anywhere from 15 minutes to 2 hours… but normally I spend about 20 minutes just talking with the subjects and then we shoot for about an hour. It’s always a really natural progression of poses and people are always so open to push the boundaries a little bit, which is something I’ve learned as I’ve gone along. I was much more shy in the beginning.


Composing honest glimpses into these people’s lives that are also aesthetically captivating seems like a tricky balancing act. How do you work with your subjects to find that perfect image?

I think the most important thing is reading body language to make sure that the subject is feeling strong about how they’re representing themselves. If they’re not comfortable it’s really clear and I don’t shoot till its feels right.

Do you try to use available lighting, or do you mainly shoot with a lighting set-up and a camera assistant?

I use available light most of the time and sometimes I bounce a flash when it’s really dark. I’m trying to get better about using a flash because so often I have people scrambling around their houses bringing in more lamps! It’s kind of a nice icebreaker. I always shoot solo but sometimes I recruit for assistants along the way. Twice now I’ve had someone’s 10 year old cousin or camera shy girlfriend holding an umbrella over me while I shoot.


What are the advantages of shooting on a 4×5 camera? How do you feel about shooting digitally?

I shoot digital for other things and I love it… like for my collaborative work, but for this project I like the slowness of large format. I also think that it puts people at ease to work with a format that they’re unfamiliar with and as a result they have less inclination to put on their “camera face”.

“Embodiment” reads like an anthropological study of today’s queer youth. What have you discovered about over the course of the project that surprised you, or conversely, re-affirmed your ideas about what it means to be young and queer today?

What surprised me is the discrimination (or rather criticism) I sometimes see within the queer community, and it often involves “not being queer enough” or “being too queer”. Even though there is a reoccurring theme of people feeling very close to this term “Queer,” as well as the community as a whole… it still sometimes feels like I’ve placed myself in the middle of a huge high school with 100 different cliques.

I’ve noticed that race and age really play an important role as well when it comes to how people define them selves and how they feel defined by others. Right now I’m trying to expand my project, making the scope of age and geographic location much more broad so I can look closer at this dynamic and gather a broader diversity of stories and images. Oh yeah… I’ve started having subjects write statements about who they are, etc. They’ll be on the website soon!

5 comments | Art, Interviews, Photo | posted on December 22, 2007 at 10:32 am
Cyrille Weiner and The Quiet Life Camera Club

I first came across the work of French photographer Cyrille Weiner on The Quiet Life Camera Club, an art appreciation project from L.A. design group The Quiet Life. The online gallery showcases submissions from a diverse array of photographers, resulting in a hodgepodge of everything from accidental masterpieces by snap-happy amateurs to ostentatious pixel frescoes by celebrated professionals. The Quiet Life has already published two collections of images in book form that you can pick up at art-book vendors like Giant Robot.


Cyrille Weiner is a 31-year-old Parisian who went to graduate school to study Economics before changing disciplines entirely and pursuing the artistic life he was destined for all along. According to the garbled Google translation of his bio page, Weiner is interested in exploring the “porosity between public space planned and intimate space.” Looking at his work, you kind of get a feel for what that means: land use and ownership, architecture, and the interplay of nature and city are major themes of the photographer’s work. Weiner’s focus on social change and urban development are no doubt informed by his background in economics, but his skill lies in an ability to deftly juxtapose cold modernism against startling humanity.

The photos included in this post are images from Weiner’s outstanding Avenue Jenny series, which captures a lower class neighborhood frozen in time, faced with the inevitable onward march of time as urban sprawl encroaches upon their placid lives.

post a comment | Art, Photo | posted on December 1, 2007 at 7:29 pm
The Solemn American West Through the Eyes of Jesse Chehak
I’m obsessed with Tarzana-born Jesse Chehak’s photography, and in particular his “Fool’s Gold” series. Shot on a Toyo 45AX camera (the modern-day equivalent of those accordion field cameras from the olde thyme past), Chehak’s images are characterized by a rapturously beautiful natural lighting that seems impossible to capture with such subtlety in the CCD of a standard digital camera.

The “Fools Gold” series includes pictures taken all over the western United States, mixing portraits, landscapes and still life imagery to convey a tenebrous yet sympathetic world-view. There is a narrative at play here that comes across on an implicit level, without compromising the strength of each photograph as a work in its own right. Chehak has been compiling the body of work over some time as he travels the country, embedding himself deep within the smallest of small towns, searching off the beaten path for the perfect images. It makes me want to pick up a large-format camera and go on a road trip of my own!

+ Via Hey Hot Shot

The pictures are the results of several long, contemplative, road trips based on prior geographic and historical research. I often revisit significantly narrative locations, while shooting spontaneously the contemporary circumstance. Each picture is a meditative interaction between myself, the camera, and the subject. The result is an attempt to connect the past and the present, revealing some truth behind the opportunistic nature of the American West.

2 comments | Art, Photo | posted on November 24, 2007 at 8:28 pm
The First and Best Mika Miko Cover Band: Frisco Dykes

Mika Miko is one of L.A.’s biggest bands, and one of the fastest rising punk acts in America. Three years after their formation, they put out their first full-length album on Kill Rock Stars in 2006. You wouldn’t think one album would be enough material to inspire a tribute band, but two of my boyfriend’s teenage nephews would beg to differ.

At its formation, Frisco Dykes played exclusively Mika Miko covers, but they have since branched out and written their own songs. They’re some serious young’uns– the oldest member of the band, Mark, just graduated high school. Last night, they piled all their equipment in the family minivan and convinced one of their uncles to drive them into the city for a show at our house. They played a short but sweet set to a crowd of about thirty enraptured guests, who had come over for our post-Thanksgiving vegan pot luck.

   

These kids are rad. The town they herald from– a remote Los Angeles suburb called Chino– doesn’t seem like the type of environment that could foster such talent, but they’ve somehow found inspiration in the empty space between its taupe stucco box houses. Their skill level is pretty impressive. The lead signer, Joanna, sings rhapsodically through a hair dryer– an homage to Mika Miko’s signature rotary-phone mics. Mark plays bass like an old pro, and 17-year-old Paul is a force to be reckoned with on drums.

Watch a YouTube video of Frisco Dykes performing and check out the rest of the pictures from the show after the jump!

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7 comments | Music, Night Life, Photo | posted on November 24, 2007 at 6:15 pm
New York, etc.

I spent the last week in New York, visiting my good friend (and fellow Davis High School alumni), Herrie Son. Her boyfriend, cinematic wunderkind Kyle Komline, took us to the Explorer’s Club - a pseudo-secret society of Upper East Side geriatrics dedicated to traveling the globe and eating tea and cookies in dedadent trophy rooms. I won’t go into detail, I’ll just tell you that if you have two legs and live in New York you owe it to yourself to find your way to one of their public events. And they’re only five dollars with student I.D.!

We also went to classy, intimidating men’s clothiers Turnbull and Asser and Jay Kos, and a masqued ball at the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Mimi Zora took me to a WGA screening of the new Woody Allen movie (stop it Woody, just stop it) and a hilariously bad T.G.I. Friday’s in Times Square. I did all the requisite vintage shopping in Williamsburg with Herrie, and my formerly cyberspace-friend Michael took me to a crazy Chinese supermart and a Project Runway 4 party in Park Slope. I sat in on some NYU classes, including one taught by Antonio Monda. All in all, it was fun. And that’s how I spent my vacation! Would you like to look at some pictures? You can do that, after the jump.

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5 comments | Life, Photo, Travel | posted on November 18, 2007 at 9:17 am
Jeremy Scott, Fashion Week and Mean Magazine

    This past month I’ve been interning at Mean magazine. My friend Mya, who I met through Johnny Rogers, is a completely rad film director and journalist who created the movie Teenius, and recently became editor at Mean. She liked Future Shipwreck enough to invite me on board, and I’ve just completed my first two assignments for the magazine!

Last week was Los Angeles Fashion Week, so I went to the Jeremy Scott and Brian Lichtenberg fashion shows (which were both hella rad), took pictures, and put together a couple of write-ups that you can read in the “Web Exlcusives” section of Mean’s website.

Read the write-ups and then click on “continue reading” below for more fun photos taken at Jeremy Scott’s Spring 2008 show, “Men at Work”.

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5 comments | Fashion, Photo, Work | posted on October 26, 2007 at 12:45 pm
The Oldest Teenager on Catalina Island

I had no idea where we were going at 8:00am on a Monday morning, but I was ready for anything. My boyfriend, Rudy, was taking me to an undisclosed location for an all-day birthday surprise. Technically, my 20th birthday was on Tuesday– so this was my final day as a teenager– the last dawn before my bones would begin turning to dust, as all things must. As we exited the freeway, I figured we were going to Catalina Island, as the only other obvious destination at the exit in question was the Long Beach Aquarium, and we had been there for our anniversary.

The ferry ride over was Rudy’s first boat trip, another indelible benchmark in one’s life. Luckily, he enjoyed the sensation of seafaring travel. As we pulled away from the shore, we could see a dark cloud hovering over the entire horizon– the ashes of half a million acres blowing off into the Pacific. Living in Los Angeles, you get used to this smog… but this is something else entirely. For the past three days, there has been a sepia tone filter covering the sky, causing the normally flattering sunlight to become a harsh reddish-orange.

Catalina, however, was a pleasant distraction from the havoc raging throughout Southern California. Neither Rudy nor I had ever been to the island, and I was excited to find it an even more peaceful, magical place than I had imagined. We spent the day exploring the town of Avalon, rather than exploring the untamed interior (about 20 square miles of wilderness, where wild Bison roam). In Avalon (population 3,100), the de rigeur mode of transportation is golf cart. There are many beautiful homes that reminded me of Bay Area architecture, and the “downtown” area is filled with every kind of touristy business you can imagine.

Most of the tourists were on their way out as we arrived, returning home from their weekend reprieves. We wandered the beach alone and took a bus tour of the area with about a dozen other quiet visitors. We played a game of air hockey in an abandoned arcade, ate at a couple of fully satisfying restaurants and completed 18 holes of miniature golf. Check out my pictures after the jump!

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3 comments | Life, Photo, Travel | posted on October 24, 2007 at 8:22 pm