Village idiots.

If you'd like to watch one of New York's many soon-to-be-unproduced plays, movies or TV shows being written, go here. And make sure you're dressed in this second's fashions, otherwise you'll be glared at by the denizens who apparently can afford Balenciaga shearling vests with all the money they save on not paying for electricity for their Powerbooks. Just don't sit in John Cameron Mitchell's seat.

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