I am bewitched, bothered, and broke.
My Self-Summary
My family motto is "We don't fuck around." I'm either in or I'm
out. If I say I'm gonna be somewhere, I show up. "I don't feel up
to it" is never an excuse. I keep up with my friends - there are
many - and attend their birthday parties and see their crappy
plays. I write great emails. I don't have time; I make time. I know
how to use a semi-colon. I can sit on my ass and do nothing, but
it's usually when I've planned it. I am a feminist. I ski double
black diamond and take the big jumps in the terrain park. I pay a
little more than half the time, but not if she expects it. I talk
to kids like they're adults, and they seem to prefer it. I stand on
the subway and don't hold on. I fuck up sometimes, and I'm afraid
of shiny bugs.
I take matters of character, integrity and humor very seriously. If
I say I'm gonna be somewhere, I'm there, and I expect the same from
others. If you can't handle that, best of luck but no thanks.
Otherwise, I'm pretty relaxed and open to almost anything.
I love to travel abroad, but I don't stand in lines to see the view
from the tallest building in a city. I learn the language, eat the
food and get drunk on whatever it is they get drunk on. I walk
everywhere and get lost for hours. I have the soles of my shoes
replaced every two months. Recent trips:
Vancouver,
London,
Rotterdam,
Austin,
New Zealand,
Berlin (all for
film festivals).
"No amount of fire or freshness can challenge what a man will store
up in his ghostly heart."
Just a guy looking to make a connection.
What I’m doing with my life
Making my art and changing the world on the side. Working on my
little company. It has something to do with movies and nerds.
Trying to scam more people to fly me to far-off film festivals to
speak on panels on the future of media.
I’m really good at
showing up, my job, giving walking tours of The City,
ice fishing,
trigonometry, crossing against the light, drinking outside, getting
paper cuts, precision canoeing, working with my hands, pissing off
French movie producers.
I rock a mean
bhangra, for a white guy.
The first things people usually notice about me
curly hair;
hazel eyes; a half-dozen band-aids on my otherwise Palmolive-soft
(yet masculine) hands
that I've strangled myself on my headphone wires
My favorite books, movies, music, and food
Music:
Tom
Waits,
U2,
Ella
Fitzgerald,
Parliament Funkadelic,
Miles Davis,
DANGERDOOM,
Gorillaz (just about everything
Dangermouse touches),
Jeff Buckley,
Joan as Police
Woman,
Vince Guaraldi,
Kings of Convenience,
Decemberists,
Radiohead,
Beatles,
Gabriel Faure, The
Police,
A Tribe Called
Quest,
Cibo
Matto, all covers of "I Shall Be Released." I'd like to find
more live funk music to dance to.
Movies:
Manhattan,
Spirited Away, Fabuleux destin
d'
Amélie
Poulain,
Before
Sunset,
Eternal
Sunshine of the Spotless Mind,
Dr. Strangelove,
Trainspotting,
Kill Bill
(both, but 2 is better),
V for Vendetta,
Planet Terror,
Full Metal
Jacket,
In the Mood for Love,
Sullivan's Travels,
Bowfinger,
Pan's
Labyrinth,
WALL-E,
The Night of the
Living Duck
(My favorite movie scene is from "
Singing in the Rain" when,
at the end of the title song, Gene Kelly passes another man on the
street and gives him his umbrella. I tried that once. I was having
a
great day and
by some stroke of luck was holding an umbrella when out of nowhere
it began to pour. I passed a man who looked like he was 112 and
could have been blown away any second, so I went up to him to give
him my umbrella. He just walked right by me without so much as
making eye contact. The old bastard crushed my dream! Crushed it, I
tell you!)
Books:
Nobody's Perfect by
Anthony Lane,
The Pleasure of My
Company by
Steve Martin,
The Great Gatsby by
F.
Scott Fitzgerald,
Mostly Harmless by
Douglas Adams,
Straight Man
by
Richard
Russo,
A
Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius,
New Yorker best-of collections
(cartoons,
Talk of the Town, Shouts &
Murmurs)
Food:
Thai,
Indian, steamed
dumplings, anything with
pineapple,
dark
chocolate,
trail
mix, Port wine, Corsendonk, green
olives in
vodka,
hummus, big damn
sushi rolls with
mango slices and those
crunchy things. Spanish
meatballs in
squid
ink from a
tapas
place in Soho.
Marx Brother:
Harpo
Stooge:
Larry
Folk comedy duos:
Smothers Brothers,
Flight of the
Conchords (saw them live - pretty awesome)
Other:
xkcd;
diaereses in English; trains; phrygian guitar scales;
Large Hadron
Collider (UPDATE: the LHC is busted, so I'm switching to
Tevatron. Fermilab rocks.); euphony; "myriad" as an
adjective;
Weegee/Arthur Fellig;
Olmsted
& Vaux;
TED
Talks; microloans; vertical farms;
Pehdtsckjmba
The six things I could never do without
Only five things: Friends (seriously), Music, Movies, The
New Yorker, a great
bodega.
I spend a lot of time thinking about
What is the relationship between the rotation of the knobs in my
shower and the temperature of the water that comes out? So far, I
know it's neither linear nor direct.
"Sometimes life leaves a hundred dollar bill on your dresser, and
you don't realize until later that it's because it f*cked you." -
shitmydadsays
On a typical Friday night I am
Adventure, excitement - a Jedi craves not these things. But a
filmguy does.
The most private thing I’m willing to admit here
I suck at: chess, checkers, Chinese checkers, Go, Reversi, Othello
(the game), Othello (the play), ping pong, pool, online dating,
inline skating, Judaism, pugilism, tying shoes, telling time and
making lists.
You should message me if
It is entirely possible that I have seen your profile and think you
may be groovy but have not written because your profile doesn't
show anything in particular to talk about. I'm probably not going
to write you a message about how nice it is that you like "Eternal
Sunshine of the Spotless Mind," even though it is nice. Drop me a
line with a bit of something specific or challenge me, and let's
see where the conversation takes us.
BAD reasons NOT to write me:
* you think Internet dating is stupid
* you think all dating is
stupid
* you're a little
crazy
* you're too cool to ever venture north of 14th street
GOOD reasons NOT to write me:
* you don't listen
* you can't take a joke
* you're a lot crazy
* you don't listen
GREAT reasons to WRITE me:
* you are keen to go find some wacky
performance art
* you are awesome at something (tell me about it)
* you are blithe and/or bonny
* you are
hilarious
* you play/eat/drink like a champ
* you're a strong,
intelligent,
outspoken woman interested in meeting
a strong, intelligent, outspoken man
Here, I'll make it easy for you. Fill this out and send it:
_____ filmguy24,
I _____ your profile. At first, I thought you were _____, but then
I realized you're probably just _____. Your _____ totally reminds
me of this time I had _____ between my _____. I _____ hope you'll
write back soon. Maybe if we _____, I'll tell you the whole story
over _____. Then we can make _____.
_____,
_____
P.S. Why is your name filmguy24? Are you really _____?