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"Sweet as treacle tart, less sticky"
More about Alexis
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Schools (Other):
Harvard-Westlake, Yale, Columbia, Yale Drama for those six unfortunate weeks
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Occupation:
Theater Critic/ Doctoral Candidate
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Hobbies and Interests:
Scrabble, the green market, shoe-gazing, detective fiction, drama, light verse, bourbon, Film Forum
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Favorite Books:
Vile Bodies, Three Men in a Boat, Collected Sherlock Holmes, Jeeves series, The Long Goodbye, Bleak House, collections of Victorian Melodrama
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Favorite Movies:
Stranger than Paradise, Some Like It Hot, Spirited Away, The Girl Can't Help It, The Big Sleep, The Palm Beach Story
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Favorite Music:
Beat Happening, Belle and Sebastian, Serge Gainsbourg, Yo la Tengo, Decemberists (bring on the gradcore)
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Favorite TV Shows:
PBS Mystery, BTVS, Pinky and the Brain, Midsomer Murders
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About Me:
Sweet as treacle tart, less sticky
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Who I Want to Meet:
Secret Agents
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slayerverse, your affection for all
things Orla, your piquant turn of
phrase. I was lucky to have you as my
editor, even if for a split second.
i'm awesome! i'm totally smart and
interesting and also rad! people
keep asking me to run the world,
because they know it would be better
for everyone, but i would rather lead a
quiet life in my kimono, so i decline!'
that's what i would be saying if i were
Alexis -- i would probably have it in
the 'About Me' section of my
friendster page. but Alexis doesn't go
around bragging like that, because
despite the whole being-awesome
thing she's very down-to-earth and
not stuck up. and i don't go around
bragging either, because i am not
Alexis and therefore have nothing to
brag about.
Alexis quickly, assuming it was one
of those carry-cookies-to-
grandmother situations. He would
return home bleeding.
Tom Ewell in The Seven Year Itch.
You're always walking with her over
subway grates, hoping her skirts will
blow up around her ears and you'll get
to see her panties. If, by panties,
you mean extensive knowledge of 19th
century circus freaks, twee pop
encyclopediatry, jokes that are
deliciously non-sequitor'd while
savagely on target, and, well--her
panties.
and cardigan-clad, writes reviews
like dorothy parker on steroids, talks
about artaud with a valley girl accent,
will absolutely insist on treating you
to Thai Iced Tea and eclairs despite
protests.
Portrait of Alexis at age 13: wide-eyed
with orthodonture, would listen to
Gilbert and Sullivan despite protests,
would sing along to G&S despite
protests, would absoutely insist that
you sing along to G&S despite
protests.
of detective fiction. Don't tell anyone about
this, but sometimes, when I'm at Alexis'
apartment and she's otherwise occupied, I
sneak into her bedroom and surreptitiously
sniff her paperbacks. Occasionally, I even
stuff one down the front of my shirt for my
own private consumption later. Then I
casually saunter back to the living room,
whistling nonchalantly. I don't think Alexis
has caught on yet, so next time I'm going to
try for a hardcover. Or maybe I'll switch to
her sweater collection.
the best issue of your all-time
favorite magazine ever for the very
first time. She'll tell you funny
jokes and give great movie reviews,
then she'll show you pictures of
celebrity women in lingerie!
wasn't already covered by the charcter
that she inspired and that inspired
her... Sandra Clark (as played by
Jackee Harry) from the 1980's
television show 227.