Only Spellcheck, which has put a red line underneath ‘succulently’, is immune to their aroma.
I’ve seen queer traffic lights on Avenida Santa Fe, or Santa Gay, in Buenos Aires. It’s also where they have a queer subway station. ‘In a society that educates us to be ashamed, pride is a political response.’
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Dec
I had my first date with an argentino at the Alto Palermo shopping centre in Buenos Aires. We went to the cinema complex at the top of the building. I thought we were seeing an Ashton Kutcher romantic comedy, but it turned out to be a Stephen King thriller about aliens. Is this a First…
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Dec
I’ve been looking for an opportunity to post about Chita Rivera. Stephen Sondheim’s death makes it time. I once paid $500 to spend 45 seconds with Julie Andrews. That was just for the meet and greet part. It was over $700 if you included the show beforehand. Chita Rivera’s one-woman show at His Majesty’s Theatre…
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Nov
Back in the nineties, I had a friend who in turn had a CD collection that cost him $27,000. He played me tracks from Forbidden Broadway and Forbidden Hollywood, which parodied tunes and made fun of stars. Ten years later, JJ took me to see the show Forbidden Broadway in an off-Broadway theatre. The creator,…
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Nov
I hadn’t been to Araluen Botanic Park, on the outskirts of Perth, since my twenty-eighth birthday. That must have been about ten years ago.* I went back yesterday afternoon to see the Roleystone Theatre perform The Taming of the Shrew. *May not be true
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Nov
I think JJ and I (in 2007) took the ferry to Staten Island so I could say I’d been there, and indeed to all five of New York City’s boroughs. Or maybe it was to take a picture of this: I’m less interested now in travelling to tick a box or complete a set. It’s…
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Nov
I’m at Brasserie Petanque, Buenos Aires, in 2007, with my Beef Bourguignon: Even better was Lomo Roll Dashi, a Japanese-Argentine dish, from the Dashi chain of sushi restaurants. Thinly sliced moist filleted beef from the Pampas, wrapped around spinach, oozing melted cheese, blended with mushroom, rice and onion. I don’t know why it was taken…
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Oct
One feature of growing up in the late seventies and early eighties was the Sunday night serial on the ABC, which we used to watch together as a family. We, the Accused was about the unhappily married school teacher in the 1920s who kills his nasty wife and runs off with a younger woman. For…
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Oct
Michael from Perth
A unique view of the strange and spectacular world through the eyes of Michael from Perth
