This was a blast — Cheeky threw Halloween party with make-overs and I made a video of it.  Check it out.  And yes, that’s me behind the camera getting all afraid of innocent rodents.  For the record, I’m not afraid of of mice and rats in general.  It was the actor’s surprise approach!  He’s good at his job.  I swear.


deathofasalesmanSunday 10/11: Death of a Salesman at the Raven.  Tears poured down our faces; cast party lovely; Arthur Miller’s timeless; the production nails every nuance.  I didn’t go as a reviewer,  but I shared my informal thoughts here because this piece of theater shouldn’t be missed.  Bear in mind I attended this production kicking and screaming because it meant missing my Yanks win the ALDS.  But catching that opening-night energy at the Raven turned out to be — ready for this? — worth missing the game.   After all, live beats televised anything, and at least I was watching a show set in New York. Then again the Lomans would have been Yankee-hating Dodgers fans.  And look what good it did them.

michaelissuesTuesday 10/13: Michael and Michael Have Live Show at the Metro.  After doing the interview I posted below, I was especially excited for this.  Comedy at the Metro is weird because of the standing.  Note to self:  The media area in the Metro has bad sightlines and only seats for the early birds.  We wound up just standing downstairs.  Highlights: Their footage of themselves of Fox news in Detroit; Jessi Klein’s opening set; Showalter’s sweater; Ian Black’s description of his kids’ increasingly creative Halloween costumes; their iTunes-scored dramatic film scenes.  Two-person stand-up can be tough, but these guys riff so well I couldn’t help thinking how cool it would be to see them just put down the mics and do improv.

AC_165x125Wednesday 10/14: Animal Crackers at The Goodman.  Joey Slotnick pretty much reincarnated Groucho Marx, and not just with the external shtick.  He got almost scary at times — so smart, so irritated with the fallacies of the upper crust, so quick-witted and yet self-effacing.  Unafraid of the corny jokes.  You know.  Groucho Marx.  As Harpo, Molly Brennan was a true clown, with an indelible deadpan grin and perfect timing.   The whole cast of nine shined, in fact, and all of the rapid costume changes succeeded is upping the farce factor.  Sometimes actors passed behind a scrim for under 5 seconds and emerged as another character.  Singing, dancing, all the best aspects of the genre.  So much fun.

shout-out-out-out-outThursday 10/15: Double Door.  I went last night as a Rolling Rock rep (just 9 days left of that promo!) and caught three bands, each and every one good.  I’m familiar with Pretty Good Dance Moves and have some of their music but hadn’t seen them live — and in fact they haven’t played live in a few years — so that was a treat.  Sounded great.  Will be exciting to see them do more.  Clique Talk played Equalizer a few months ago, and I happen to love their dark, brit-pop sound.  I was able to watch them for longer this time around, and their set showed some real range.  Definitely will check out LP.  And finally, headliner Shout Out Out Out Out blew me away.  Six guys from a small town in Canada — two on keys & samplers, two on bass, two on drumsets, all oozing with energy and instant classics.  People bouncing around the dance floor, good times.

And now this evening: About to go shoot some video of Cheeky’s Halloween event, “Cheeky Gets Vamped” at Chronicles of the Cursed.  Haunted house, spooky makeovers, cocktails, Cheeky ladies.  Then rushing off to the Chi premier of We Live in Public at the Music Box, and then to darkroom for Arunas’ b-day featuring The Whore Moans and (in the unlikely event I have the energy to stay up for them) Team Band.

AND I found a place that will replace my eroded exhaust pipe for $60.  Best week ever, Chicago.


m_showalter_pressQuick update: Here’s my interview with Michael Showalter, who’s on tour with Michael Ian Black in support of their new Comedy Central show, Michael and Michael Have Issues. Great guy.


This movie was amazing.  Bullied-schoolboy revenge fantasy, played out through a kind of reverse-Twilight, pre-teen romance, which reminded me of those adorably twee boy-meets-girl scenes in Rushmore.

The crux for me?  The classmate cruelty scenes felt far more violent (disturbing, brutal, haunting) than the goriest vampire kill sequence.  Strong & subtle point, especially given the recent events in Chicago.  Couldn’t help but make the school killing connection.  Maddening.


A few things this week:

1) Another preview of another Chicago show I can’t wait to see (in fact I will see it tomorrow):  Salem!  The Musical. As a musical theater lover and parody aficionado with an obsession for true crime, this should be my jam.

2) My KEXP blog wrap-up of the awesome Equalizer 9/25 show I keep mentioning.

3) My gushing over Inglourious Basterds continues in a profile of Mélanie Laurent in Cheeky.


sept_equalizerQuick note on my weekend: Equalizer on Friday at darkroom was off the charts.  Sold out days in advance, a first for Equalizer.  Packed room, good vibes, soul and hip hop, my birfday, JC Brooks is mesmerizing on stage, full recap soon.  In the mean time, here’s my preview of the show on the KEXP blog.   A little late for me to be sharing it now, but it does have good video clips.

While we’re at it, let me mention I loved The Urinals at the Abbey Pub on Thursday night (where I was buying folks Rolling Rocks).  Will definitely be checking out their old stuff and their releases as 100 Flowers.

Matt moves in on Tuesday.  Boxes everywhere.  In a good way, though.


laurent_film_basterdsI finally saw Quentin Tarantino’s Nazi fairytale opus Inglourious Basterds this weekend.  It gave me that same giddy satisfaction I felt in 1994, when my fellow study-abroad students and I walked out of small art house in Bath, England, after seeing Pulp Fiction.  Times ten.

First of all, I’m tickled that Tarantino has applied his ninja-like movie skills to perhaps the loftiest of revenge goals: straight up killing Nazis.  Second, like every Tarantino movie, this chock full of genre references is a love letter to film itself, which gets me every time.   Then you’ve got the dead-on acting and casting, from the good-enough-to-eat Basterds to my nouveau-fave femme fatale Mélanie Laurent to . . . I must pause . . . the impeccable Christoph Waltz.  Straight to the top of my villain list.

But I’ve only just scratched the surface.  Here’s why Inglourious Basterds can and will catapult to instant iconic status in film history: It’s a movie that captures the power of film itself.  [Spoilers below].

What medium did Goebbels use to recruit countless blind supporters for the Third Reich?  Film.  What’s the only way to watch a Jewish American soldier in a James Bond tux pump round after round of lead into a helpless Führer?  Make a movie.  What spectacle could conceivably lure all the Nazi top brass into one room for a night of self-aggrandizing?  Surely, nothing short of a red carpet movie premiere would do the trick.  And what common item, in 1944, came coated with enough nitrate to potentially blow up a building?  Yep.  Film’s one bad-ass motherf*cker.


colm_oreillyFaustus!  He’s back, he’s got one night left on Earth, he’s had a little to drink and a lot on his mind.  Seeing as this icon of hubris pre-dated the talk show circuit, he’ll just have to spew his long self-serving rant one-on-one to Mephistopholes, his manservant and captive audience.  That’s the general premise of Theatre Oobleck’s An Apology for the Course & Outcome of Certain Events Delivered by Doctor John Faustus on This His Final Evening, which opens Friday.

Here’s my preview in Cheeky.

Oobleck’s on my list for Saturday, however, because this Friday 9/25 I’ll be at the darkroom for Equalizer Chicago, of course.  Not just saying this because I help with the event: I’m super excited about seeing Mayer Hawthorne, Buff1 with 14KT and JC Brooks and the Uptown Sound all in the same line-up.  Could not ask for a better line-up on my birthday!  Yep, it’s a soul / hip hop Equalizer on my birthday.  Plus Matt and I have reservations at Japonais beforehand.  Shaping up to be a pretty great Chicago birthday — my sixth one here. That’s right. I’m six.


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Martini Park

Here’s my wrap-up of the Cheeky-tini Contest Charity Event at Martini Park.  Proceeds went to Vital Bridges, which delivers food to people in Chicago with HIV/AIDS.

That is all.

Gorgeous weekend!!


stephanie2I interviewed Season 4 Top Chef winner Stephanie Izard, whose new restaurant, The Drunken Goat, is set to open in the West Loop in January.  She’s hosting a series of “Wandering Goat” dinner parties to lead up to the opening.  The last one had a bacon theme (in totally unrelated bacon news, this is brilliant).

Cheeky Gets Nosy With a Top Chef

woman-screamingFeel like a taste of the macabre this fall?  Chicago theater’s got you covered.  Whether you prefer the Hypocrites‘ multi-media, newly adapted Frankenstein at the Museum of Contemporary Art or the pre-Broadway musical extravaganza The Addams Family at the Oriental Theatre, you’ve got some scary good options.

Freaky Drama