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"I have opinions. I like cheese. I hate tea. I make up stories about people who don't exist. I like dancing when there are..."
More about Jay
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College/University:
Columbia University, Attended - , Class of 1998, Other
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Occupation:
Writer / Smartass
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Hobbies and Interests:
Reading, writing, flicks, photos, music, architecture, food, swimming (real or imagined), theater, romance, danger, pathos
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Favorite Books:
Lolita, Underworld, Murphy, The Intuitionist, The Book of Daniel, Howards End, Atonement, The Subterraneans, Motherless Brooklyn, To the Lighthouse, Moby Dick, Terrible Honesty: Mongrel Manhattan in the 1920s, Annie Dillard, Joan Didion, Grace Paley, Donald Barthelme, Tobias Wolff
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Favorite Movies:
Magnolia, Weird Science, I <heart> Huckabees, Nights of Cabiria, all David Lynch, all Hal Hartley, Fight Club, Laurel Canyon, Go, Dark Crystal, You and Me and Everyone We Know, Annie Hall, Mildred Pierce, The Man Who Wasn't There, Showgirls, Grey Gardens, Safe, Amelie, Terms of Endearment, Kill Bill, Rushmore, The Big Lebowski, Vanya on 42nd Street, Flirting with Disaster, Jackie Brown, Spanglish, Eternal Sunshine
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Favorite Music:
Joni Mitchell, Helio Sequence, J Mascis, Dolly Parton, Swayzak, Steely Dan, Decemberists, Nina Simone, Arcade Fire, Ben Folds, Chet Baker, Radiohead, Sarah Vaughan, Broken Social Scene, Red House Painters, Burt Bacharach, Bjork, Beck, Bloc Party, Suzanne Vega, Anita O'Day, Outkast, Sleater-Kinney, The Roots, Aimee Mann, belle and sebastian, Missy Elliott, Elliott Smith, The Smiths, The Sundays...
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Favorite TV Shows:
Big Love, Deadwood, Sopranos, Arrested Development, The Daily Show, Adult Swim
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Zodiac Sign:
Pisces
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About Me:
I have opinions. I like cheese. I hate tea. I make up stories about people who don't exist. I like dancing when there are twenty other people on the dancefloor, no more, no less. I have what they call catholic taste in music (not the religion, look it up). I'm sensitive to punctuation. I like taking my time getting things done and then berating myself for how long its taken. I sleep on my stomach with one leg up like I'm rockclimbing, but I've never climbed any rocks. I like to get mired in details and forget that there's never enough money or time to do it up right. I'm usually good for a laugh. And cheese. I really do love the cheese.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Joni Mitchell. The emotionally awake. Non-morning people. Fans of gray areas, human idiocy, Weird Science. People who laugh at the world but know that it's serious business. David O. Russell. The stable but not boring. Drinkers who (mostly) know their limits. Smart people who have not accomplished enough. Artists and doctors successful before their time. Loose women. Looser men. People who don't spread themselves too thin. People who don't think that saying, "I don't watch television," makes them sound smart. People who make mix CDs. P.T. Anderson. Someone who can get me into the Gourmet Magazine editorial holiday party at Ruth Reichl's house.
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just extremely smart, but he is one of
the more perceptive people I know. Not
only is he amazingly well-read; he also
has a rare kind of earthly wisdom. I
have always felt that Jay is a true
lover of life.
somehow surviving unscathed every
corruption of an effete and pusillanimous
civilization. He comes of a bourgeois family
and has been to school, but has fought off
successfuly every effort to denaturize him. His
days are busy, and full of enterprise that, to us
boys, is important, difficult and romantic. He
knows how to knock a barrel to pieces without
splitting any of the staves, and how to put it
together again. He can teach tricks to horses,
and has so far mastered their vocabulary of
whinnies and pawings that he carries on long
conversations with them, often laughing at
their pawky humor.
high school, and I'm sure the name is
still apt. Jay has a wonderful,
incredulous-sounding laugh. I miss him.
whether he is being genteel,
exuberant, hilarious or sometimes
undeniably serious. I wish that Jay
were my neighbor because I can
imagine telling each other stories
over an occasional nightcap, maybe
in bathrobes on a patio.
buried with him at death, so I will go
when jay croaks. Arms crossed over
heart.