Showing posts with label surry hills. Show all posts
Showing posts with label surry hills. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Tracey Grimson



Rimbaud
Pronounced like Sylvester Stallone's famous character (sorta), this French poet had a life that was heaps meatier than any boxer's, as I'm discovering via a biography of his life by Graham Robb. It's poetry and I'm lovin' it. (For more excellent poetry including audio, like Ginsberg reading Howl, I also love www.poets.org)

Rosé
Rimbaud wrote a famous poem called The Drunken Boat. Ironically, I've been a drunken *goat* a fair few times recently (it rhymes, see) thanks to my current favourite tipple, chilled pink wine (aka rosé). It's like a white wine made with red grapes - so I'm told - and it's deeply unfashionable. I care not.

Bodega
Yes, friends, I'll shut up about this joint on Commonwealth St in Surry Hills eventually, but only when it stops being so damn good. Where else are the wait staff so cute ... or cool ... or cute AND cool? And where else do you get a soundtrack of classic Cure whilst inhaling your South American-styled tapas (bell peppers stuffed with blue swimmer crab, tomato and labna salad, spiced calamari, the best olives in town). If you can't find me on a Friday afternoon, check at the bar. I'll be drinkin' rosé.

Running
Post-Bodega booze and food fest, young(ish) ladies must attend to their daily constitutional. It's a yin/yang thing you see. Lucky for me I've somehow decided recently that I enjoy running. Or make that jogging. It's efficient, it gets you out in the perfect Sydney winter sunshine... and by the time you read this I'll probably be well and truly over it.

F--k and Run by Liz Phair
Liz Phair's classic indie rock album Exile In Guyville just got reissued, and I can't stop playing the "hit", F--k And Run. Hadn't listened to it for about ten years until recently. Thankfully, it's still good. Which is more than can be said for Liz Phair.

I remember first coming across Tracey Grimson's name when I mooched off the music magazines in the local library in the '90s. You probably have seen her byline on pages aplenty too. She was also general manager and presenter extraordinaire at FBI radio. A self-described "grudging yoga enthusiast", she runs a semi-updated food blog Soup Me So and is keen to hear from anyone up for an Addams Family pinball challenge (she's looking to relive her "misspent youth").

Friday, July 4, 2008

Jonathan Vandenberg



Lie Down in the Light, Bonnie 'Prince' Billy
Another grower from the king of alt.alt.country. See him live if you get the chance.

Campos Coffee
I recommend going to A Little on the Side to get it, the barista is great and the wait is non-existent.

Dark Chocolate and Raspberry Muffins
Bourke Street Bakery's perfect end to an early morning bike ride.
633 Bourke St, Surry Hills 2010 NSW (02) 9699 1011

Bikesnobnyc.blogspot.com
The snob rips apart cycle culture every weekday morning. Bitterness served with a side of goose cheese.

Books on Fire: The Destruction of Libraries throughout History, Lucien X. Polstron.
The author's name borders on the ludicrous, but he knows his stuff about the great information depositories of yore.

Jonathan Vandenberg is mega-savvy when it books, food and the very blokey film Glengarry Glen Ross. He's the sort of guy who can convince you that a book that you think you hate is actually worth reconsidering (and then turns out to be totally right! Cf. And Then We Came To The End.) He also makes a mean midnight crepe and wants David Bazan to come to Australia.

Friday, June 27, 2008

Mark Drew



Cafe Ish
Excellent coffee and menu, excellent people. Plus I have two paintings hanging in there right now.
Shop 2, 102 Albion Street, Surry Hills NSW (02) 9281 1688.

Japan
36° north of the equator. Love it. Miss the convenience.

Print Gocco: Toy screenprinting kit
Analogue technology and painless process makes me the happiest. Perfect addition to any zine workshop.

Old 'Peanuts' books
Man's inhumanity to man - Charlie Brown tells it like it is.

Twin Peaks
I wasn't interested in the TV show the first time round, but just
getting stuck into the DVDs. Finally I get Homer Simpson's reference!

Mark Drew is a zine magnate, whose stapled projects include Long Story Short (with Beccy Joe Stuart), My Future's So Bright I Gotta Wear Shades (with Tristan Serps) and several miniature zines of screen shots from 80s films that slug you with a huge bout of nostalgia. He also runs China Heights gallery, which got so popular it had to move to a new address: 257 Crown Street, Darlinghurst NSW.