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ok, so here's the drill. i haven't written since last
tuesday. and although i'm sorry about it, some things just cannot
be helped. and now there's so much to catch up with, i don't know
where to begin.
 project
runway ... i wanted to say that i enjoyed last week's episode
of project runway, "black & white." kayne-bow
was finally eliminated (as were both vincent and angela ... yet
again! ... despite the fact that they were both allowed back to
redeem themselves in yet another challenge. this was their reward
for winning previous challenges. a lot of good it did either one
of them. i'm just sayin').
kayne's dress, shown left and right, front and back, turned out
to be too much "black" for the judges' taste (no, kayne,
white trim doesn't count!). the photo on the right is from rich
at fourfour
by way of blogging
project runway. it's a funny mock-up of a fabulous dream-catcher
back that might have redeemed kayne's look. trust!
anywho, so we're down to the final 4 designers. this wednesday bravo
will not show a new episode. instead, starting right after lunchtime,
they will air all of last season's episodes, including the 2-part
finale, followed by a re-airing of last week's "black &
white" episode.
this past friday, of course, season 3's final 4 designers -- michael,
uli, laura, and jeffrey -- showed their collections at bryant park
at fashion week. photos of their clothing lines (jeffrey, uli, michael,
and laura, in that order) are available here,
here,
here,
and here.
(i think that other blogs do such a better job at capturing that
crap, so i'm not going to go to all the trouble [read: lonestarsteve
is a lazy f*ck]).
i don't want to speculate on who will win just yet. especially since
we as audiance members will not see the actual fashion show until
oct. 18. on sept. 27, we will get to see who the final 3 designers
will be, then on oct. 4 we get to see the reunion show (can't wait),
then on oct. 11 and 18, we will get to see the 2-part finale.
won't you be glad when all this project runway shit is over? did
you like season 3 over seasons 1 and 2? i'm torn. they were all
very different from one another.
that's all i have time for right now. more later, kids. have a decent
tuesday. people work on tuesday.
lonestarsteve's gay doctor :: i'm afraid i
have some bad news to break to you. problem is, i don't quite understand
it myself.
lonestarsteve :: how bad? i'm not going to die or anything?
doctor :: no, but answer this question. how long's it been
since you've had sex?
l.s.s. :: it's been a while. and thanks for reminding me.
doctor :: how long's "a while?"
l.s.s. :: like, with another person?
doctor :: yes.
l.s.s. :: like, a year. why are you asking? you're starting
to scare me.
doctor :: the reason i'm asking is because one of your exams
came back with some irregularities.
l.s.s. :: what irregularities? please, doctor, just tell
me.
doctor :: i don't know how, but it would appear that your
munt has sealed over from apparent lack of use.
l.s.s. :: what? [faints]
... and then i woke up. fucking weird dream. but what could it mean?
posted by lonestarsteve on
tue 12.09.06 8:12 AM
not much time to post today. i've been oversleeping
lately, probably due to wearing the nic patch to bed [8 days and
counting]. i think the patch stimulates the creative part of the
brain because i've been having some pretty amazingly vivid dreams
-- and actually remembering them when i wake up, which is unusual
for me, unheard of, even.
i
went to see another
gay movie last night. it was silly and right up in your face
with everything. i guess i enjoyed it, but afterwards i told my
gentleman friend that some of the scenes were lost on me since i
didn't recognize the movies being spoofed. they included scenes
from some classics like mommy dearest and the graduate,
but some of the others i know i've never seen.
the boys in it were cute. they all had very white teeth, which is
shockingly harder to watch on some people than to see yellowing
teeth. it looks odd and unnatural. but all the kids got 'em, so
march to that drummer, ya'll.
so, in summation, that's late for work, nic patch, crazy dreams
remembered, yet another gay movie, cute boys, white teeth, and marching
to a different drummer.
yep. that about sums up my friday morning.
good weekends to you all. play hard. play safe. and don't do anything
i wouldn't do, which doesn't leave you much.
posted by lonestarsteve on
fri 08.09.06 8:34 AM
our boy vincent is now out of the competition.
apparently, when vincent heard the challenge was to create a couture
gown, he thought it meant to glue the seams and hem. now we'll never
get to see a whole collection of vincent's designs walk the fashion
week runway. there truly is a god.
gunn comments: "forget about his skirt looking like some stale
upholstery or, as [judge] nina [garcia] declared, that his top was
on backwards. while they mattered very much, the one element that
was ostensibly going to bail him out of this debacle was hand-sewing
the hem of the skirt; it was the only element that would respond to
the mandate that a couture method be incorporated into the look. he
didnt hand-sew. he glued the hem. why-oh-why-oh-why? yes, i
know that time is always against us, but this was critical."
i
really did like kayne's gown, even though judges thought it lacked
taste. gunn didn't like the fact that the black boning showed through
on the corset. he writes, "as i hope everyone knows, i can probe
the designers with questions, i can furrow my brow to demonstrate
my concern and disapproval, but i cant tell them what to do.
i was doing everything short of that in order to get kayne to make
the boning disappear."
all
this aside, i loved loved loved uli's dress. she strayed away from
her usual prints and yet came up with something truly her own. tim
summed it up: "with few exceptions, she works with floor-length
skirts as though there is no another option, but, curiously, her work
has eschewed the stereotype that floor-length is for evening. not
this time. in fact, the absence of a patterned fabric -- instead,
a pearl gray charmeuse -- contributed immensely to the evening spirit.
i loved everything about this dress and believed that it was a strong
contender for the win."
keep it up, uli. i know that you will be in the final three along
with michael and jeffrey.
and
then there was michael, who really struggled with this one. but this
was one of the only times he floundered in such a way. what shocks
me is something i shared with the greater houston area gay project
runway support group last night: ok, so you're a designer, right?
and you've been designing for a while. and you mean to tell me that
you have never even attempted to design a couture gown on your own?
it would have been, like, one of the first things i think i would
have tried. but michael said he had never done anything like this
before.
i
thought that laura's design was pretty strange-looking. i mean, it
was elegant in an odd way, but it just looked too morticia addams,
you know? plus, it really did look better in paris than it did in
new york, no thanks to being crushed during the plane trip.
the dress's collar looked so flat and drab by the time it made it's
way down the new york runway, and the judges wouldn't let up on that
fact.
keep on keepin' on, laura. maybe you'll make the final cut.
posted by lonestarsteve on
thu 07.09.06 1:45 PM
meanwhile, back in houston ...
so
i got back to the bayou city labor day evening and basically just
chilled out at my place for the remainder of the night. i had scheduled
yesterday as a vacation day, and i took full advantage of it. in
addition to sleeping in late, i unpacked. then i followed through
with a coffee/rollerblading date i had made with a guy i'd been
flirting with for what seems like forever now on gay.com.
can
i just tell you how mindblowing it was to meet face-to-face with
a member of that godforsaken web site who wasn't a total flake?
well it was. this guy was the antithesis of a flake: intelligent,
talkative, funny, genuine, laid back, and kind of awkward in a sexy
way. oh, and he wasn't too hard on the eyes either. i wanted to
spend more time with him after our skate, but i didn't want to push
my luck. besides, i didn't get a vibe from him that he might want
to spend more time with me. my radar hasn't been used in such a
long time for that purpose that i think it's defective. welcome
to my world. i don't know if he'll read this or not (probably not),
but if he does, it's nothing i wouldn't have said to his face. just
putting myself out there. (call me!)
in
other news, today marks 6 days and counting (painfully, hour by
hour) of being smoke-free. the first 72 hrs., i've been told, are
the roughest, which they were. trust. but what happens after that?
doesn't it get any easier? i mean, i've got a nic patch on my arm
the size of connecticut for christ's sake. i swear, cigarettes may
as well be filled with crack and heroine combined. it's that bad.
things are getting a little easier by the day, i guess. i'm definately
going day by day with this challenge. no promises for tomorrow.
just what i can manage to accomplish today.
my dad kept telling me about the money i'd save and the good health
benefits, but i just told him that quitting smoking -- just like
quitting any bad habit -- isn't logical. if it were, anyone could
do it, no problem. but since it's based on habit and addiction,
logic doesn't play any role whatsoever. and i'm such an addict,
through and through.
it made me think of k.d. lang's song constant craving ...
even through the darkest phase
be it thick or thin
always someone marches brave
here beneath my skin
constant craving
has always been
maybe a great magnet pulls
all souls towards truth
or maybe it is life itself
that feeds wisdom
to its youth
craving
ah ha
constant craving
has always been ...
posted by lonestarsteve on
wed 06.09.06 1:35 PM
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