Deborah L. Carver
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I heard “Magic Man” while driving home from work, and I was reminded how, when I was 14, I learned the very important lesson that when a dude starts talking about his ex girlfriend the first or second or third time you meet him, you run run run away. It was all because of Swingers, in the scene after this one, which I memorized as a teenager, along with Clerks. For a while having those movies for immediate reference was detrimental, but by the time I got to college it left me well-versed in a certain brand of dude bullshit. Unfortunately, there were many other brands of bullshit to wade through, but I came out on top, hey!
Anyway I’m heading to Vegas for the first time in my life on Friday, and everything I know about Las Vegas I know from this movie and Go. Other lessons I’ve learned: don’t search for just “Swingers” on Youtube, and no matter how wordly you are, if you memorized Swingers at 14 all you will always want to say before your first trip to Vegas is “Vegas Baby Vegas.”
Raighne Hogan of 2D Cloud is fighting Minnesota’s proposed ban on gay marriage in the way he knows best: with an anthology of comics about equality. This week’s Pumped Up Kicks invites you to give him money on Kickstarter.
This week’s best local Kickstarter (in my opinion, for MPLS.TV) looks like a genuinely great collection of comics! I’d donate just to get a copy of the finished product.
Awwww, heyyyy, some things I like include equal rights, marriage equality and local comics publisher 2D Cloud. Great pic, Colleen and MPLS.TV.
I’m beginning to realize that, if I want it to have any cultural relevance to any contemporary audience at all, I should probably get started writing my Velvet Goldmine-style movie about Britpop (to be directed by Sofia Coppola).
skin stretched tight over high cheekbones and thousands of tiny dryness lines beating a path into the corners of your eyes
Do you think that the Occupy crowd really likes A Different Class?
How to find a picture of the short haircut you want, 2007: Google image search “short hair.” Come up with a lot of medium-length haircuts. Google “Jean Seberg.” Wish you could have that one again. Flip through for 30 minutes until you find something decent.
How to find a picture of the short haircut you want, 2012: Google image search “Carey Mulligan.” Pick one of those and tell your hairdresser “a variation of this.” She has had all the good ones.
Fertreuse bone luge at Bar & Kitchen in Los Angeles
I can’t pretend that a bone luge isn’t right up my alley. Damn I want to do a bone luge like nobody’s business. Now that I’m back in a food-related job, I have to hit up all the new food trends, right?
Preferably one that is more dining-focused than home-cooking focused, and one that’s not like “look at how great these restaurants used to be” and one that also possibly includes the past 30 years.
Any suggestions?
That essay is better and funnier and less trolly than anything I could say about it, so just read that.
My initial [cover] letters were short and to the point, discussing my recent graduation and extensive professional experience and isn’t the phrase “master’s degree in communications” a skeleton key to the puzzle of the late 2000s job market (no). I moved on to citing current events in the lede, espousing the importance of environmentalism in response to the Gulf spill or emulating those plucky Egyptians and their Facebook organizing. Often I proffered bullet-pointed suggestions because nothing says Great Future Employee like unsolicited advice. I tried everything short of scrawling “CREATIVE COMMUNICATIONS” across the top of each page. I wrote slogans, constructed mnemonics, dove through clichés with the precision of an Olympic swimmer.
Last fall, I wrote an essay for Creative Ladies Are Powerful (C.L.A.P.) about all of the cover letters I’ve written. Since I graduated from my M.A. program in 2009, I have written probably 200 cover letters. No, that’s not an exaggeration. And although those letters have led me to interviews— most of which met with “sorry, we went with someone with 10+ years of experience who got laid off from this other company”—none of the positions I’ve worked in the past three years required a cover letter for employment. They were serving jobs and temp jobs and, most recently, a position that I was approached about and ultimately accepted. None of them began with a cover letter.
But I have written so goddamn many of those things. I have mastered the form— and it’s a form that almost no one reads. No one looks at the “really well written” cover letter.
But anyway, this is my fun way of telling you that I have a new job, that things are changing, and that all is well. Here here to the cover letter, the completely unnecessary form!
Pretty soon (has it happened yet?), all the contemporary pop artists will be covering 90s modern rock radio hits, and I hope this one gets treated well. Or I hope that it doesn’t. I hope that it gets treated.
And on the topic of Joy Division… I laughed at the tl;dr section.
If I can put on my teacher hat for a moment, this is also a great example of how to use Wikipedia as a starting point for research, instead of the final destination.
Maria also linked yesterday to Disney’s appropriation of this image (a mashup that makes absolutely no sense), and I couldn’t stop thinking about it at the gym this morning, so this explanation gave me a small bit of peace, or at least something to chew on.
If I didn’t have to go to law school and probably turn into a jerk to do it, I’d be an IP lawyer.
via marathonpacks
At the local bar with chalkboards in the bathrooms, I’ve started writing “ADS EVERYWHERE” any time someone spams a URL, even if it’s for a cutesy little arts or indie theater organization. Facebook is an amateur ad feed, and I suspect everyone will stop reading it in two years’ time. I currently work in marketing, but constant promotion leaves a bad taste in my mouth.
We will have intercourse in every direction.
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Adele’s “Someone Like You” was co-written by the guy from Semisonic.
Not sure how I missed that until now…
How did I miss that? How did I miss all the coverage of the Minnesota connection? (The Strib published a couple of stories… but for some reason the Current never talks about it, which makes no sense, or maybe I just miss it, every time.*)
But, then, we also all more or less ignored the fact that Young Adult not only takes place in Minnesota but also doesn’t even have those accents y’all have complain about in the movies and actually pretty accurately portrays Minnesota in the early millennium!
Anyway, we’re quite centered on having our own Minnesota-centric culture, so when something Minnesotan is huge and national there’s a little bit of cognitive dissonance. That’s a working theory, anyway.
Or maybe I just thought I was paying attention and missed it all.
*Apropos of nothing except my recent annoyance: No one makes me want to troll the way John Munson does.
Another disappointment that happened this weekend was when I dreamed I saw the Moonrise Kingdom trailer, and the trailer in my dream was Gwyneth Paltrow in a role that was something like Charlize Theron in Young Adult (a movie I really liked!), but instead she was more likeable, and talking shit a little bit like Courtney Love did in Behind the Music. I dreamed the one way that Gwyneth Paltrow could be endearing again, and it was amazing. In my dream, the trailer for Moonrise Kingdom was a trailer about adults.
So you can imagine how disappointing it was to watch the real Moonrise Kingdom trailer and find out that it’s just a bunch of little kids running around in animal costumes, like Wes Anderson is Max Fischer making the same play over and over again. (I am a huge fan of 4/6 of his films! And this one could be good too, I guess.) Also I was never a huge fan of the Anna Karina archetype, so it will be difficult for me to get past it when it’s pasted on a 13-year-old girl. Gwyneth-Courtney is much cooler is all I’m saying.
Poliça - Lay Your Cards Out
OH SHEEEEEIT.
I was just too lazy to re-embed it.
The Polica record is pretty good (a little slow at times for me but there are some rad songs!), but Channy’s haircut is AWESOME in this video. Oh boy, short hair!
Ryan Olson is only in bands with terrible names (Polica, Gayngs, Marijuana Death Squads), but I like this style of music. It is more triphop than chillwave, non?
the etsy shop of the artist, Marnie Karger, who is actually from Minneapolis. [Sorry, Annicka, but you used the words “bestie” and “dins,” so you get edited.]
I’m on a roll of reblogging twee Twin Cities art things so DC will probably unfollow me so hard but whatever these are cool.
You’d be surprised at how many twee Twin Cities art things blogs I follow because on occasion I like one or two of those twee art things! I saw Karger’s work in FrameUps a while ago and thought it was super smart and clever and a good way to do twee and marketable without being saccharine. I would totally own one of these, if I had a particular affinity for any body of water that’s not the Atlantic Ocean.
You know when on Monday you feel totally fine and have plans to take over the world and on Tuesday you wake up and have been hit like a brick with Pain Cold and you can’t even get anything done but you have Computer Phone and you hate Computer Phone all of the time for its crippling simplicity but who ever thought that in your lifetime you could be sick and never leave your bed because of a damn phone? I hate the phone but it sure brings an element of interest to the pity party!
Chemical Brothers and Beth Orton - “Where Do I Begin”
This song has been stuck in my head for 15 years.
To prepare for my upcoming semester in Prague in 2003, I started reading all sorts of Czech writers. Amazon had recommended The Engineer of Human Souls, which is a badass title for a book, except for the fact that it is something Stalin said. Details are a bitch.
I don’t remember anything about that book except that I liked it, that it was thick, and that the knowledgeable, attractive 40-ish professor has sex with one or more of his undergraduate female students. The Engineer of Human Souls is notable because it was the last storyline in which I thought this cliche was tolerable. By the time I got through two books of Kundera’s and a dorm lounge viewing of Wonder Boys, I was groaning and rolling my eyes because you know what never once crossed my mind in college? Approaching one of my professors and asking him to have sex with me. I’m pretty sure it never happened with my college friends, or acquaintances, either. I’ve only known about it happening in the course of my six years of academic life, and that was creepy, too.
(You may contact me with anonymous confessions if that is something you did! Maybe I was wrong about this whole thing and I totally should have gotten in on the prof shag like in the storybooks when I had the chance.)
Anyway, Josef Skvorecky, either by luck or by timing or through sheer charm, you were the last man who made the dirty middle-aged lothario professor cliche believable. Rest in peace.
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Aw, hey, music publicists: I am not a music writer, I am not going to SXSW, and I don't post new bands on my blog (w/ some MPLS exceptions).4 days ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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Has anyone written about Skrillex, Doomtree, and millennial nostalgia for Hoffman/Williams movies? #freeidea #cmonkids5 days ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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Misread headline is the truth: Whitney Houston to Follow own Funeral on Internet.6 days ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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@richarddallen Probably not, but you are at an attractiveness contest sponsored by an ailing daily newspaper.2 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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I can't believe I'm missing the Hotness party. I'll just tell you again how I worked the Hotness party once and everyone there was awful.2 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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See, this is what happens when you write about yourself: only bad tweets.3 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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There will be no Deborah Carver memoir.3 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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But everything else is going great, I swear, Twitter. It's just the personal writing I signed on to do for some reason.3 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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Ugh I swear this is the last time I ever write about myself for entertainment. This whole story reads like Thought Catalog.3 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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I like the part of the @pitchforkmedia review of Howler that calls @minnpost "the MinnPost." Like "Oh , ya, I saw it in the MinnPost."3 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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Starting the road trip mix with "Good Weekend" and ending with "Let's Pretend..." by Magnetic Fields should set the tone for the weekend.4 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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@mspfoodie St. Germain, gin, and lemon: French 75. Classic, delicious. But in any champy cocktail, just put St. Germain in it.4 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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You can take that idea, @mntimberwolves & @twolvespr, as long as it means there are giant pictures of Kevin Love everywhere.4 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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You know how Kevin Love's number is 42? Let's put giant pictures of Kevin Love all over Minneapolis that say "Love is the meaning of Life."4 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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In my idea of heaven there is a whole room dedicated to delicious soups.5 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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One time I pressed play on a song that someone said was electroclash and I got all excited but then I listened to it and it was chillwave.5 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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I like reading things from Publishers Weekly that aren't proofread. It gives me hope that I will find a new job.6 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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Headache. Throatache. Sick day. At least I got laundry and mending done.6 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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It's still five months out, but I'm thinking for my 5th anniversary in Minnesota I will finally eat at a Leeann Chin.6 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
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@andygifford But I'm talking about real people, not fictional characters.6 weeks ago from web | Reply, Retweet, Favorite
I write and edit in Minneapolis.
Points of inspiration include feminism, grammar, pop music, cooking and baking, cocktails, U.S. history, contemporary labor movements, and digital media industries.
You can email me at deborah carver at gmail, if you'd like.
