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July 2007, Austin
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" Squishing pretend fruit on stage since 2002."
"A proud member of the over-30 crowd. All I do is write in coffeehouses and sing made-up songs in front of a paying audience."
More about Monique
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Schools (Other):
Smith College, Wesleyan University, University of Texas at Austin
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College/University:
University of Texas - Austin, Attended 2000 - 2002, Class of 2002, Master's Degree, Library & Information Science Smith College, Attended 1994 - 1998, Class of 1998, Bachelor's Degree
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Occupation:
midday coffeehouse occupant w/laptop
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Affiliations:
Girls Girls Girls Musical Improv
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Hobbies and Interests:
writing, theatre, improv, puppets, audio documentary, travel, liquid soap, Armenian self-loathing, Clamato, saying weird crap, Homestar Runner, novelty t-shirts and socks, hotels, stuffed animals, Pro Tools, hating Gertrude Stein, singing, learning German (the barbed-wire fence of languages), Scrabble, lording high Scrabble scores over others, Bob's 2004 Honda Element, Canada, indie rock
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Favorite Books:
Middlesex (Eugenides), My Latest Grievance (Lipman), Microserfs (Coupland--love that Coupland), DTWOF series (Bechdel), Catcher in the Rye (Salinger). As an aspiring novelist, I keep a close watch on Publishers Weekly, too.
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Favorite Movies:
Harold and Maude, Surviving Desire, the early Hartley oeuvre
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Favorite Music:
Neutral Milk Hotel, Aislers Set, Magnetic Fields, David Garza, The Smiths, Lou B., Beat Happening, Beirut Teenbeat stuff, classic rock radio station fare
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Favorite TV Shows:
The Simpsons, Six Feet Under, Northern Exposure, Sex and the City, Arrested Development
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Zodiac Sign:
Pisces
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About Me:
A proud member of the over-30 crowd. All I do is write in coffeehouses and sing made-up songs in front of a paying audience.
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Who I Want to Meet:
My future literary agent.
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to rare in this post-soviet age. Adroit in
mind, callipygian in frame -Monique will
rawk you!!
is truly spectacular. Her wit is quick
and rapier sharp, yet not pointy. Her
love of Morissey is undying and her
talent is vast and deep. MMM...Mo.
tinkle when you wish upon a star.
Mocakes is genius under an apple
tree. Mocakes makes french toast
look and taste like French butter.
Mocakes makes the mostess of the
mostess from Arizona to
Tallahassee. Mocakes puts the MO
in MOcon, MOcake, and MOass.
Anyone who doesn't understand the
divine goodness that is MOnique
Daviau needs to eat DUNG because
Mocakes is SOOOPER.
afraid to use (coin?) terms such
as "mancookie" and "jibblies." And
though I have only met her a handful of
times, I must say she is as
entertaining in person as she is in
writing.
know people who adore her, and i hear
she's an absolutely fabulous writer.
when i'm in austin, i usually see her
as she's walking down the drag from a
car window, and i frantically wave, but
she rarely notices. one time, just
after i met her, she saw me waving from
the driver's side. that was pretty cool.
up.) She shares my deep appreciation of the
rock that is indie, especially all things Jenny
Toomey. She's great fun to see a show with,
especially when she starts inventing
spontaneous review metaphors during the
show. She let me take pictures of her, and
paid me the amazing compliment of liking
them. She's a wit, a gifted improviser, and a
very fine friend. Now that I'm back in Austin, I
can enjoy all the good things in life: breakfast
tacos, dive-bar blues, and the society of the
coolest, sassiest librarian I know. To anyone
who knows her, Austin is the *real* Mo-town.
Andrew Ridgeley's music career. That
was our 'Nam.
about Monique - she is wonderful.
that wonder that is Monique is not the
polar opposite of bowl-on-head, but
is bowl-on-head. No, make that
POOP in bowl-on-head, or PONOS in
bowl-on-head. This kool kat graced
us with her presence at Wesleyan for
one measley semester, but since
she is so dreamy, so fantastic, so
soooper to be around, we have kept
in touch, and it hasn't been much
effort at all. I visited Monique in
Austin and slid down her co-op stairs
on a mattress. She came to my
abode in Providence and we played
mancala and drank tea on the porch
of my lovely Victorian apartment.
Monique is the coolest. And, good
news, perhaps when she goes
home to the big SD, she can visit moi
in the big LA. I miss Monique!