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"A surly malcontent transplanted to the east coast from the
west coast, and then back to the west coast."
More about Seth
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Schools:
Montpelier High School, Attended 1986 - 1987
Wyoming High School, Attended 1987 - 1990, Class of 1990
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Schools (Other):
Sarah Lawrence College
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College/University:
Sarah Lawrence College, Attended 1990 - 1994, Class of 1994, Bachelor's Degree
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Occupation:
writer
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Affiliations:
I could tell you but then I'd have to kill you.
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Hobbies and Interests:
writing, cheesy poofs, ninjas, spooky brains, fnord
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Favorite Books:
Raymond Chandler, Philip K. Dick, Iain M. Banks, Shirley Jackson, George R.R. Martin, Walter Jon Williams, Lloyd Alexander, Paula Volsky
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Favorite Movies:
Tapeheads, Blade Runner, My Own Private Idaho, Office Space, Josie and the Pussycats, The Big Sleep, The Philadelpha Story, Bringing up Baby, Ninja Scroll, Seven, Yojimbo, The Big Lebowski, Miller's Crossing, The Hudsucker Proxy, Evil Dead 2, The Ring
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Favorite Music:
Tool, Birthday Party, Big Black, Coil, Cranes, Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds, Fields of the Nephilim, Lords of the New Church, Curve, Lush, Skinny Puppy, Husker Du, Les Thugs
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Favorite TV Shows:
television? hmm?
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Zodiac Sign:
Pisces
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About Me:
A surly malcontent transplanted to the east coast from the
west coast, and then back to the west coast.
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Who I Want to Meet:
'There ought to be a binding clause that if you find God you
get to keep him.' - Philip K. Dick, VALIS
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threw it in the ocean. I love him so
much.
come into your office and sit polite,
waiting with its legs folded, the crease
in its pants all sharp and its socks
pulled up. As though anything worth half
a shit doesn't come leaping through your
window in the middle of the night with
its liver hanging out, a huge gaping
wound bleeding, looking for just some
safe place to rest a minute before the
cops crash in and cart it off to death
row." (The Pompatus of Love)
That's what Seth is like.
poop out of me!
Anyway, Seth is someone I like an awful
lot and regret not getting to spend
more time with before he moved to some
heathen not-here place, like nebraska,
or guam!
He writes good.
run screaming into the night. That's
saying something.
he has never been boring. One solid truth
about Seth is that he's a writer. Not a writer
who picks you off with a shotgun two miles fr
om his house, but the kind of writer who *think
s* all the time. Though, he might be thinkin
g about picking you off with a rifle two
miles from his house.
Writers kick ass.
witty to say about seth, so many things
allready said, you see. So I leave it at
this, I love him dearly, he forced me to
see reason about public ritual and
ceremony, and I miss him lots. I am just
glad he has cats now, I can rest safe
knowing he is being taken care of.
remotely compare to the other
testimonials here so I will simply say
that I adore Seth and only wish we had
had more quality time before I left
S.F. Terrorizing him as work all the
time simply wasn't enough. :-)
grounded he humbles without meaning to.
Understatedly emphatic, yet he can be
sharply cynical as if to hide the fact.
Deeply disturbing, and much the better
for it. He is the sort of true friend
you don't try to understand, you either
know instinctively or don't. Seth is
the ideal late-night debate, seeing the
other side whatever the side may be,
and the nightmare of anyone who thinks
he has the right opinion. It's the
reason he's such a great editor; he
knows when to play his hand, when to
wait, when to teach, and then when to
sweep the cliches away. He's standing
proof inner chaos is also inner
strength. Self-criticism, after all,
only damns the weak at heart.
eye. Personally I think it makes him a
better man, having taught him quite the
lesson. None the less, beware sneaking
up on his left side. Oh, and call him
Sally.
man half as great. He plows through the
fields of destiny like an iceberg
through space.
Thousands live on that spaceberg,
happily unaware of their mortality.