Wednesday, February 23, 2011


I Know What I Did Last Weekend

I had a zombie adventure in Princeton, NJ. More details to come.

And here's something fun to read that someone sent me via the internet: An old Arthur Mag review written by Byron Coley and Thurston Moore - in case you don't know,
Thurston Moore = Sonic Youth.

Reading this review still brings tears of joy to my eyes.

Monday, February 21, 2011

"YELP"FUL REVIEWS AND TIPS

Today, I review three local businesses in which I set foot into this afternoon on Yelp. Together, the reviews tell a short story of what I did with my afternoon.

1. Regal Movie Theater
3 stars - A-OK

My friend works at this theater and lets me in for free all the time. Now, that's a good theater. In addition, an attendant on a jazzy (scooter) with a great attitude cheerfully chatted me up in the bathroom after I accidentally blocked her route, stating, I could "stand anywhere I wanted as long as it wasn't at an AMC." How's that for employee pride? Finally, I like the stand alone one row one seat which lets me know even though I'm alone at a movie cause my friend ditched me without any explanation, it's OK, and I even get rewarded, with my very own 'solitary independent movie goer' movie throne. How very "Regal", indeed.

2. Max Brenner
2 stars - Meh, I've experienced better

Well, I'd love to write terrific things about this Willy Wonka-esque recreation of a chocolate lover's paradise but unfortunately, I was told there would be a 40 minute wait, 10 minutes after entering, as that was how long it took us to wade through the kiddie pool to the hostess station -- that's right they have a kiddie pool -- a literal pool of unescorted children screaming with joy over the chocolate-themed decor. We didn't have time to wait, because my friend, who showed up for the last 25 minutes of the movie with a great story about how he missed meeting me because he fell asleep, as he stayed up til 6 am reading "Girl with the Dragon Tattoo" was heading back to Regal to catch the 3 PM showing of True Grit, so instead we had to hustle over to Cosi to make the most of our 20 minute hang. But I hope to get back to Max Brenner to give it a fair shake, ideally around 8 am on a Tuesday when there is only a 20 or 30 minute wait.

3. Cosi
2 stars - Meh, I've experienced better

Well, I'm normally a huge Cosi fan, what with those bowls of germ-y yet warm bread ends set out in the open for any old collection of fingers to grab, what's not to love? However, this particular Cosi is oddly laid out making for an awkward experience. First, we had to ask the register woman who could barely be bothered to take a minute out from her lame story about her kid what the rules of the place were - how did we get the eating progress going? Should we sit indian style on the floor until someone brought us water? Or should we go seat ourselves at a table and start playing Boggle naked until management called the police? She pointed into the back, boredly grunted a few muddled instructions and launched back into her story to her co-worker. My friend and I wandered into the back and stood around until a man on a unicorn trotted up to us to take our order. I'm sorry, I actually hallucinated that, as I was so hungry and we had stood there for so long. We placed an order, and the man sent us back to the talky bored woman. So we wandered back over to the talky bored woman who was so talky and so bored that she gave the wrong slip to my friend to sign so he had to sign another one. She took our drink orders and mistakenly gave the wrong order to the woman so she made and gave my drink away to someone else. We waited about 15 minutes until our drinks, a coffee and a hot chocolate, were done. On my hot chocolate, the barista swizzled a pair of barely recognizable letters, an S and an I which I imagined were her or her children's initials or perhaps a gang sign. I think she forgot to put the chocolate into the drink, because it's taste resembled sweet dish water, either that or they make their drinks with dish water. My friend and I strolled back to find the only empty table in the joint, where we ate for three minutes together before I walked him back to the theater and we parted ways. I would definitely go back here again!

Friday, February 18, 2011

TEXT BREAKDOWN:
Strangers like Delfino + show in Westchester

This is a brief text message exchange a friend of mine and I had today:

FRIEND: I was at a restaurant the other day and I overhear people talking about how much they liked your act. Just random people. Keep up the good work!

ME: Shut up! Tell me more! What restaurant? What did the people look like? Smell like?
ME: What were they eating?

FRIEND: Two white girls. XXXXXX Cafe in Brooklyn. Salads white wine. Slightly yuppie. Average good looking.

ME: Nice!

FRIEND: I was going to talk to them but thought it would be bad form to interfere with the subjects.

Then I half jokingly called him a creep for calling the girls "subjects". The end.

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Don't forget:

SAT, FEB 19 (tomorrow)
GONG SHOW LIVE

Emelin Theater for The Performing Arts
153 Library Lane
Mamaroneck, NY 10543

More details about Gong Show LIVE here

I get to play my rape whistle song in front of an audience of pasty
people who don't really get it with 2 back up
white boy dancers -- it's definitely worth a see!!

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Announcement: Humorous Reading Ahead

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TOMORROW, Thurs Feb 17:

Steamboat Humorous Reading Show
686 Fulton St.
Ft. Greene, Brooklyn
7:30 PM
with Bob Powers. Jon Glaser (author of the above
book, "My Dead Dad Was In ZZ Top"), Kurt Braunohler
and other wonderful people, including
your musical guest, ME.

Come unless you are dead.

More info:

Monday, February 14, 2011


VALENTINE'S DAY SHOWS

Everyone and their bra girl has a show tonight. So I though I'd show you mines, too. Check me out at one or both of these great shows, TONIGHT, for Valentine's Day themed fun:

Kelly & Lindsay's Valentine's Day Show
@ Professor Thom's
219 2nd Ave bet. 13/14 (upstairs)
8 PM
with Myka Fox, Margot Leitman, Mara Herron,
Selena Coppock, Sarah Tollemache and more.
FREE / sexy prizes

...AND THEN, LATER TONITE @ 10 PM...



Skits'N'Tits & Loose Caboose presents:
Carnal Carnival
A garish display of sinfully funny sexy goodness
308 Bowery @ Bleecker
10 PM
with: Dave Hill, Chris Evans (Michael Jackson style dancer), Tina Cione & The ChiChiones, Shane Webb, Diane O'Debra, Stephanie America, Mike Amato, Juliet Jeske, Miss Em, Grace Gotham, Victor Varnado, with burlesque dancing, sexy chocolates by CarnalConfections.net, raffle prizes by MarayaCigars.com and KongMagazine.com, traveling kissing booth, "Drunk Girl" champagne drinks for $4 / glass, comedy, burlesque, sketches, a fun, circus-y good time!
$8 at the door

Sunday, February 13, 2011

JD in NY Times Modern Love
& Happy Valentine's Day

I've told the story before to friends, I've told the story to strangers, I've told the story to loved ones. It makes my boyfriend cringe to hear me recount the story because he thinks it was a cheesy way for us to have met. I can't say I disagree. But the bottom line is, we met 3 years ago on Craigslist when I decided to try to make people apply to date me, and we're still happily together. How's that for barf-inducing romance? Hollywood ain't got nothin' on us.

I wrote out our adventure for NY Times Modern Love column and though it didn't quite work for the column, the editor enjoyed the story and my twist on "writing a list", so he wrote about it in his recent NY Times love column which you can read here.

I was going to post the story I submitted to Modern Love on this blog but I may actually try to resubmit it or try to submit it somewhere else so just hold your horse jockeys and I'll let you know when it is in print and where. If you were at the Bell House on Friday night you heard me tell pretty much the entire story on stage.

Valentine's Day is one of my favorite holidays, corporately manufactured or not (aren't they all, kinda?) I love chocolate, I love the idea of love, and I love being in love. I've had good love, I've had bad love, I've had things that I thought were love that were actually soul wrenching self-inflicted punishment. I've had alone time, happy singledom and everything in between.

I think that love is a side effect of the human condition and a physical outpouring of our shared mental illness as a society, but don't get me started.

It just makes us, and specifically, has made me do really crazy things and not always in a good crazy way. I have a friend who tells a story about chasing an ex down the street yelling, "I'll kill ya, ya mutha fugga!" And she's not my only friend who has a story like that, I have other friends with similar tales. I have squirted mustard on exes, punched penises, cried until my head hurt, manufactured artificial betrayals and mourned real ones. I have fought over boys and I have let them go peacefully. I have done things I am too embarrassed to write here, and that is coming from a person who is in most cases impossible to embarrass, so you know it must be some pretty bad stuff. But in general, as crazy and chaotic as it can be, I love loving and being loved, and I am glad to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all. I think I've finally got the hang of this crazy train, and now that I love myself so much more, I am free. I don't think that bad love can ever trap me again. That is the best love discovery I've made in nearly two decades of my experience with it. Mmm, on second thought, orgasmic exstacy may have it beat by a few notches.

Happy Valentine's Day everyone. Try to be kind to one another, especially the ones you love. Even if you don't love them anymore.

Friday, February 11, 2011

Ooey Gooey Valentine's Day
Party Show Reminder
It's tonight!
The Bell House
Park Slope, Brooklyn
7 PM
$8
with Hannibal Buress, Kurt Braunholer,
Claudia Cogan, me and others
presented by TheSkint.com
be there!

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

A WEEK OF WILD AND FERAL TIMES

Valentine's Day is a busy time for me because I have a lot of songs about vaginas -- well, I'm gonna let you in on a little secret. I only have about 3-4 songs "directly" "about" vaginas, but those three songs are worth about 25 songs each, because everyone thinks that's what all my songs are about. And who am I to correct you, the world? Let you think I write all of my songs about vaginas, and I will be sure to stay busy around Valentine's Day.

Vagina themed or not, my songs certainly do discuss love gone wrong and right. My most recent new song which I performed at last night's NYC Talent Show is called "Mile High Club" and it's about joining the Mile High Club, the group of people out there who have experienced coitus on an air craft. Now, that's love gone right if you ask me.

When I'm not busy crafting songs about vaginas and plane fornication, I like writing songs for specific shows because it's a fun challenge. Last week I wrote a song about zombies for a zombie show I did, and I wrote a song for tomorrow's show, a "Social Network" themed show. Come hear what my other songs are about (besides vaginas and social networking, which in a way I guess is kind of about vaginas) in this week's shows.

Tue, Feb 9
Inner Monologue: Social Network Edition
Bar on A, 170 Ave A at 11th St.
7 PM / Free


Thurs, Feb 10
Beaches 2
I'm guest hosting for Ben Lerman
in this delightful romp at
Under St. Mark's Theater
94 St. Marks @ 1st Ave.
The theme is "dumped".
with special guest World Famous *BOB*
starring Tanya O'Debra and others
10 PM / $5

Friday, Feb 11
TheSkint.com presents:
Ooey Gooey Valentine's Day Show
with Kurt Braunholer, Hannibal Buress,
Claudia Cogan, moi, Found Footage Fest films, cupcakes,
sexy tacos and so much more.
All I can say is, this show / party is really gonna rock.
@ The Bell House
149 7th St. Brooklyn 11215
7:30 PM / $8

Monday, February 7, 2011

You Don't Know Where I've Been, Lou

This is a recent collection of visitor locations to my blog. Whenever I'm feeling sorry for myself because I don't have my own TV show or I'm not a household name (YET), I just look at my visitor locations and I imagine someone in Thailand or France listening to my songs, and all is right in the world again.

Arkansas, Texas, California, Maryland, Canada -- thanks for popping in, even if it was an accidental click.

PS, I have a lolly pop for anyone who gets the blog title reference. Leave it in the comments along with your address and look for your lolly in the mail.

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United States
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United StatesElk Grove, California
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United StatesHouston, Texas
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United States
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CanadaWinnipeg, Manitoba
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United StatesLittle Rock, Arkansas
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Unknown
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United StatesSacramento, California
69
ThailandBangkok, Krung Thep
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Unknown
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United StatesNewton Center, Massachusetts
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Unknown
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FranceNemours, Ile-de-France
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United StatesPort Republic, Maryland
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United StatesMountain View, California
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United StatesWhittier, California
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Unknown
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United StatesTroy, New York
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United StatesWappingers Falls, New York
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United StatesSan Benito, Texas

Saturday, February 5, 2011

COMPLAINING WORKS?

A nice gesture from an amused, thoughtful reader. Thank you! By the way, you don't have to be amused to contribute to my life. You can be merely angered, delighted, the recipient of a recent windfall such as the lottery or a will inheritance, someone who is generally generous to purveyors of fine filthy folk or, really any reason is a good one to donate to Dirty Folk Rock.

My pay pal account is always open at jessdelfino at yahoo dot com. Have a great day, and try not to get snarkled by the MTA.

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Message:Here's a karmically restored MetroCard from a comically restored friend. Thanks.

Thursday, February 3, 2011



I HATE THE MTA!

I can't even get clever with this entry's title, and why should I when it's so very simple? I've had a lot of negative thoughts and reservations about the NYC subway system since the first day I moved to NYC. Now and then they come up in conversation - the cheap rip off stunts they pull, secret pay raises behind closed doors, misspending of public funds, the filth and over crowding and that's not all - but now it is time to let my vitriol fly, bloggie style.

I HATE THE NYC SUBWAY SYSTEM!

The reasons are so many and so plentiful, as mentioned above. They rip off commuters left and right, every chance they get. They are a goliath that we have to depend on, there is barely a way around them. I ride my bike almost everywhere I can because of this and have for years. I give the MTA as little money as I possibly can. But recently I got a job that made it necessary for me to purchase a monthly card, as I'd have to take the subway at least 4 times a day, which frankly, was almost a deal breaker. Now, how about that. I think the MTA sucks so badly, I'd almost rather keep being poorer than I am versus ride the subway. THAT'S SOMETHING TO THINK ABOUT, MTA.

So, not used to carrying a monthly Metrocard, what did I do? I LOST MINE. I had it for about 3 weeks and one time in a rush, I put it in my pocket and I guess it fell out. I called the MTA last week to notify them that I'd lost it. It was a Friday after 5 and they said to call back M-F 9-5. I was actually relieved and impressed that they offered a refund on lost cards. Wow! An improvement! A sign of intelligence in this seemingly otherwise behemoth cavalcade of idiots and con artists. I couldn't wait til Monday to call. Well, the busy week overtook me, and I forgot to call for a few days, but that wouldn't matter, right? Since I know they check my credit card, I know they have the date of when I purchased it and thus, it's serial number, hence they can find out when the last time I used it was. Great! So when I finally got around to calling, the woman on the other end, who, to her credit was really sweet and nice, told me that they could only credit me back with what was left on the card as of our phone conversation. Well, there was one day left. They don't do the reasonable, normal, fair thing and check back to the last time it was used. They simply jack you. OF COURSE.

So, instead of getting back the $25 the MTA could have, should have returned to me, a struggling artist who they continually rip off so they can drive fancy cars and live in big houses, I am getting back $3.

WHAT CAN YOU DO IF YOU ARE EVER IN THIS SITUATION: They give you the opportunity to leave a message if you call after hours. What they don't tell you, is, you HAVE to leave a message to start counting the day you lost the card. So if you lose your card, call every 5 minutes and leave a message so that you can verify you definitely called. $3! What a joke. That's enough for ONE RIDE. Last time I checked, a day pass was $8. I don't even know if they do day passes any more. But if they did, $3 vs. $8 doesn't quite add up.

But then again, NONE of the MTA's numbers ever add up, do they? Isn't that their whole problem?

To go along with their big houses and fancy livin, maybe they should spend some of our stolen cash on some good math tutors.

And in closing,

the MTA.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Zombie Night, oh what a night

We knocked the crowd "undead"

Last night, Inbred Hybrid Collective's Book Club Burlesque was the place to be. The joint was packed, the cops were called, there was blood everywhere, cameras were rolling, it was an amazing night to be a zombie or merely a zombie aficionado. Look for the event on HDNet's "Deadline" show. I will keep you posted on the details.

I dressed up as a medieval zombie princess in form to the night's theme, "Pride and Prejudice and Zombies" and played a new zombie themed song on my autoharp called, "Zombies are made of Stupid People". I also wrote / read a brief essay entitled, "All I know about Zombies". You can read it below. For more information about the next Book Club Burlesque event, friend this guy or check this out. The next Book Club show theme book is "Fight Club" so get reading and keep your eyes out on my calendar for the next date.

Tonight, catch me at Jena Friedman's Entertaining The Bartender at Angels and Kings at 9 PM. More info is on my calendar to the right of this entry. Hope to see you there.

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All I Know About Zombies

By Jessica Delfino

Zombies are the worst monster because they are made out of really stupid people. Other monsters inherit super human strengths and abilities. Vampires can fly and become slender, beautiful and rich forever. That’s awesome. They are the American apparel staff of monsters.

Werewolves can run and jump and go on to have a successful careers even with Parkinsons disease. Werewolevs are the famous sociopatic Olympic athletes – the Tanya hardings of the monster family.

Zombies become ugly and travel in large mobs of ugly people, forever stuck wearing shreds of whatever ugly outfit they wore last. They also stay fat forever, decay and seem distracted. Zombies are the Midwestern toll collectors of monsters. I’m gonna guess they probably smell really bad, too.

Whoever invented the zombie concept was a real creep. Oh, I think it was actually Jesus, the first documented mortal to rise from the dead.

Finally, vampires and werewolves eat great meals and drink wine and blood. You can never tell if it’s wine or blood, that’s fun. Zombies eat brains. Have you ever had a brain before? A cow or chicken brain? I mean, with knowledge and consent, not in hot dogs. No, you haven’t, because who would eat a brain as a meal? Only the Chinese, which in effect, makes them the closest the human species gets to being real zombies.

The End.

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Burlesque Book Club tonight:
PRIDE & PREJUDICE & ZOMBIES

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It's pretty much exactly what it sounds like -- a burlesque and comedy show based on the book Pride and Prejudice and Zombies, which is also exactly what it sounds like -- the book Pride and Prejudice rewritten to incorporate zombies into the mix; a sort of literal mash-up.

This show, the brainchild of Domi Clout may leave you a combination of titillated, tickled and slightly traumatized. Expect to see burlesque performers doing disgusting things, comedy and literate types sipping blood colored concoctions. I will be playing a BRAND NEW ZOMBIE THEMED SONG. Oh, yes, it's true.

The dirty deets:
8 PM
317 E. Houston (at Attorney)
$7 + one drink min
(drinks are pretty cheap)
F to Delancey or 2nd Ave,
JMZ to Delancey

It's featured in today's Time Out NY / Own This City as a pick, so it's probably gonna be pretty packed. You'll get there early if you have any braaaaaiinnnnnssssss.

Saturday, January 29, 2011

TONIGHT, TO DO:
MOVIEOKE
92Y TriBeCa, 10:30 PM

Come join in the fun, I will be there doing something special. Just watch!

“You see this watch?”
We’ve recommended karaoke, hip-hop karaoke with a live band and Michael Austin’s sing-alongs, but now there’s a new game in town, Movieoke at 92YTribeca (200 Hudson St at Canal St; 212-601-1000, 92ytribeca.org; 10:30pm, sign-up 10:15pm; $10). Bring along your favorite DVD and sign up to perform the dialogue from your favorite scene onstage, while the movie projects onto a big screen without sound and with subtitles. The Big Quiz Thing quizmaster (and TONY copy chief) Noah Tarnow hosts and breaks out trivia questions and giveaways. Finally, we can stop reciting Alec Baldwin’s motivational speech from Glengarry Glen Ross in the mirror and take it out into the world: “Nice guy? I don’t give a shit. Good father? Fuck you! Go home and play with your kids.”

Friday, January 28, 2011


JOY OF JOYS
Yours truly graces the pages of today's New York Times!


The past few days have been good ones -- I got to do yoga two days in a row, I've doing lots of comedy (2 great sets last night at Comix and Gotham Improv) and though I think I may have strained my taint, I am feeling very good today, even more so after the terrific news that I'm in today's New York Times! I've been quoted and photographed as part of Erzsi Pongo's "Pongo Power Funny Fitness" comedy show. Liam McEneaney also has a funny quote in the story. Read the whole ding dang thing here.

Every performer, comedian and human who likes success and achievement in general strives for recognition and appreciation in this life time. And I am not only no different, but probably an example of a person who strives for those things in even more slightly shameful amounts, levels that might make god cry. So this makes my day, indeed.

A special thanks to Amanda Petrusich and Daniel Barry for the story and photo.

My next big show is 2/14, details are here and of course you can always find upcoming show details on my website, www.jessicadelfino.com.

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

YOGA does not BLOWGA! Who knew?
Everyone except for me.

My friend turned me on to free Yoga at the new pop up Park Here in NoLIta (is that the right combination of capital and lowercase letters? I'm not sure. And why aren't they just called biggsie letters and smallsie letters, anyway?) and it blew my freakin' mind.

I have been doing my own kind of yoga for awhile now, ya know, strange looking stretches that slightly resemble something that could be yoga in a weird alternate universe where people who look and act just like us also do yoga, and I have to admit, I'm pretty good at not doing yoga. I can do odd split like things and back breaking bridge looking bend type poses that are probably giving me cancer as I type this. But I haven't really ever yet been to a yoga class. Until today.

OK, so I went to one yoga class once but I was so intimidated by all the cool skinny hipsters (this is when I was a much less secure person) that me and my big butt just kind of loitered in the back like a lesbian stalker, silently flatulating to myself.

But this class I went to today, which I suppose was sponsored by YogaWorks because they handed me a card afterwards, gave me just the amount of challenging butt kicking meets creative stab in the guts that I've been looking for. It was hard, it was soft, it hurt, it felt so right. I never want to do not yoga again. That is to say, I do want to do yoga forever. Yoga, now that I've found you (about 10 years after the recent popularity curve) I am yours. And I am a very loyal friend.

BONUS: I ran into Jessie Cantrell there (and we had a little improvisational fun). She was recording a comedy piece for her new regular Fox 5 NEWS videos, "That's How Jessie Sees It" -- GO JESSIE!!

Thursday, January 20, 2011


UPCOMING SHOW DATES OF NOTE


Hey, y'allsies, I am really excited to invite you to two
great shows I'm doing in the next few days:

THIS SAT, Jan 22 @ 7 PM
FAMILY HOUR with Sara Benincasa @

The new PIT
134 East 24th St.
between Lexington and Park
New York, NY



and:

Mon, Jan 24 @ 7:30 PM

HOT TUB
with Kurt Braunholer / Kristen Schaal
@ Littlefield
Park Slope, NYC

My fun lounge band "Puss N Boobs" featuring
the ultra-fab Lauren Oppelt (she dressed the characters
in Pee Wee Herman's broadway show...) will be
making a fun appearance as the house band as well.

Keep your eyes out for info about the Carnal Carnival and other
Feb dates, coming up. As always, feel free to peruse the blog soon

Thanks and hope to see you at one of these great shows.
I think tix are both in the $5-$7 range. Affordable! Economical!

Truly,
Jessica

Monday, January 17, 2011

Motel Lorraine



This is a gorgeous photo taken by Alex M. Smith of the Motel Lorraine where Martin Luther King jr was assassinated. RIP MLK jr

Sunday, January 16, 2011

PLEASE MORE BLACK PEOPLE ADOPT WHITE CULTURE

I went to go buy some dumplings today at my local dollar dumperino and I saw a gaggle of black fellas hangin' out in the place, taking up nearly the whole joint all spread out around all the tables, not that there were too many in the shoebox sized establishment, if you want to call that hole in the wall where I get my food on a regular basis an "establishment".

At first the fur on my back got a little bunched up because I was raised in Maine, a place where there are no black people, and anti-racist or not, when I see a group of sexually active aged men together, really of any color, I get a little angsty, because if you are a woman and you have to step through a crowd of dudes ever, you know it can get ugly fast. However, I sighed a big fat breath of relief upon two seconds of entering, because all the black dudes were dressed in punky clothing and were holding skateboards.

Please more black people adopt white culture, or really any culture that makes me not afraid to walk by you.

Generally, whatever their nationality, skateboarders are pretty cool. To stereotype them, they are typically cute-ish, smart-ish or at least free thinking yet ballsy, independent yet often drug free / light or straight edge, generally slender, often from families or backgrounds with a little dough to burn yet not creepy rich, and they mind their own bees wax.

It was highly entertaining and even relaxing to hear the group of guys talking about ollies and skating. They were laughing and talking about falling on their asses and trying tricks out and being sponsored and they were clearly teenaged, yet they didn't seem to be plotting a robbery as it seems like so many of the teens wandering the streets of NYC are. You can see it in their eyes. Speaking of eyes, they weren't undressing me with theirs, at least not verbally, nor were they harassing the business owners, and I doubt they were packing anything besides probably relatively normal sized penises or perhaps a Leatherman.

I don't mean to come across as racist, or fuck it, maybe I do, but I hate walking around the city and feeling scared of the men here. Getting harassed on the street really sucks and it mostly only ever comes from average-ish looking black guys, creepy homeless-y looking white / questionable ethnicity guys or spanish delivery guys. Once a spanish delivery guy actually rode up behind me on his bike while I was riding my bike and pinched my ass. A man on a skateboard never did that. Good looking business men of any color don't ever "just gotta ax me a question" and neither do skateboarders, surfers, dudes who ride weird looking bikes and aren't delivering food, hipsters, graffiti artists or anyone else doing white people stuff.

Also, Chinese men never harass me. That's one of the reasons I love hanging out in Chinatown, because the Chinese guys never ever bother me on the street, ever, and even if they are cat calling me, which they're not, I have no idea what they're saying.

I LIKE to get bothered, mind you. I enjoy a handsome, clean, nerdy looking guy on the subway of any color, dressed sharply to look at me discreetly over a copy of a frayed David Sedaris novel and smile. Thank you, sir, may I please have another? I enjoy a
group of hipster-y looking boys to ignore me except to stare me down momentarily in a way that almost feels like I'm being judged. I probably am. Judge me with your eyes, successful men of the world. Everyone else, leave me and the rest of the female population alone. We wouldn't be in this mess if your dad hadn't just been like you. But if I may make a suggestion, perhaps instead of being yourself, try being someone else. Pick up skateboarding or get a pair of those nerdy square framed glasses and start working at the Williamsburg library and, well,...let's...just...see...what...happens.

I bet you stop bugging the shit out of me like *snap* that.
SHORTY AWARDS

Please go ahead and feel free to nominate me for a "Shorty Award" with the hand you are not using to scratch your intimates with, in the categories of humor, music or weird. You can use either hand, though, honestly, I don't mind. Or both, even.

Go here and do it:

http://shortyawards.com/

These awards are based on "Twitter" content, so if you need proof, visit www.twitter.com/jessicadelfino and read my hilarious, sometimes musical oriented, always kind of weird tweets.

Thanks, kiddo!