Could Jon Favreau's show suck any more?

Sorry but really... I thought it was all about independent film, making independent film and talking about independent film while being served by shlepper waiters who want more than anything to be in or direct or write or produce independent film? When... when... explain it to me... when did Ted Danson EVER represent independent film? Oy vey. I lost a half hour of my life that I am never ever ever going to retrive. Its a shanda and I am thinking about calling Comcast cable and IFC and demanding a refund of my cable fees. And he is actually trying to sell season one... is there even a season two????. Here I have a better idea...lets get Jim Jarmusch on the show and really dish about what is independent film...

Just go and see... Coffee and Cigarettes If only to see Tom Waits and Iggy Pop dispence wisdom.



The food didn't even look good. It looked like meat moussee. At least when Vince Vaughn was on they talked about making Swingers (which still isn't the most classic of a movie... but appreciate the guerrila tactics they took to get it made)the ate good looking food, had lovely presented cocktails and smoked stogies. That is real honey, not this schmaltzy b.s. with Ted Danson and Mary Steenbergen talking about how they direct themselves when the work (and they never appear seperately anymore... its lame and over... stop riding each other's career's into graves... I will start my kaddish now).

In less bitchy news... I am now over house sitting. Two days into 9 weeks. Wee. Please note my lack of complete enthusiasm. But the good thing is I won't smoke in the house so sitting in front of the tv chain smoking isn't my nightly excersize. Chasing the dogs though is.

I am very much thinking about having a formal shabbat dinner here in a couple of weeks, the only problem being not a single one of my actual Jewish friends would come over, and the whole process would be lost on my non-Jewish friends.

JDate Hell continues. They automatically renewed my membership and it is a nightmare to get any responces so I figured what the hell I will send out some emails, I have nothing to loose. Two of the guys became completely creeptastic, one had some serious food issues (not in a fun way), another said he would call and didn't, what does a gal have to do anymore? Whatever. I am going to call the credit card company and put a block on the card I think so I don't get charged another month. That'll show 'em! PS I don't like weird boys anymore... glasses and a nicely coiffed baldie fine... weird? Um hell no.