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High school proms was yet one more reason for me to leave my hometown and move to the EV 33 years ago. What a weird fucked up "tradition".
What a gyp! Cutting off the scene just as the keyboards jump into Josie Cotton's "He Could be the One"! And before Tommy gets guacamole all over his shirt. C'mon Grieve!
@ anon 8:31Agreed!@ SpikeDamn! I was hoping that you wouldn't notice...Also, I'm available to be a prom date... likes include films at the Cinema Village, poetry by Roethke, egg whites and music of the indie rock persuasion. Or just throw some rocks at my window and bring me liquor.
Hey Grieve- What time's your curfew?
Hipsters and their half-cocked attempts at having fun. Nightlife in NYC 2014 is such a sham. No singing, no dancing, no gaming or other forms of actual merrymaking--for the most part. Just a lot of oppressive, conceptual bullshit like this, marginally funny, only on paper and for a brief moment. What a dreadful night this must be, trying to act out some half-witted comedy concept while trying to convince yourself you are living it up somehow.
"Boutineers"? Is that like mutineers? I think you want to spell it "boutonnieres" (I can't do the accent grave over the first e, but consider it there). Unless, of course, you were being ironic.
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