So, as this year packs up, and we all pretend that we spent a full year in college even though it was more like 8-9 months, I am forced to ask all of you god-fearing dandies: When the hell are you getting back? I know that Mary seems to have some ideas, and I caught wind of a rumor that Master Stein is going to be two months fashionably late, but ( Read more... )

 The Set Up: Studzinsky Recital Hall. The Bowdoin College Chorus, of which I am a member (many adults are to, such as my Russian professor and a bunch of townies) singing Cherubini's Requiem Mass, a 45 minute piece, and being accompanied by the Bowdoin Orchestra. I am standing above the orchestra on a balcony with three rows in the second row, next ( Read more... )

 So, in my Russian textbook, every chapter has a long, well, something (article, letter, whatever) that's fictional and we have to translate it. And this one was about one of our characters in the book writing about the Moscow International Film Festival, and she was talking about her favorite actor, actress, movie, and director. So, she's a- ( Read more... )

http://moviesblog.mtv.com/2009/03/31/exclusive-groundhog-day-musical-in-the-works-says-harold-ramis/

I don't know. How I feel. But it could mean new lyrics to memorize. We will see. 

 As I think most of you have already seen it, I just wanted to inform you all that I am now among the ranks of Those Who Have Watched Firefly. My friend said that we would probably watch Serenity at some point in the near future, and he had given me the DVDs to watch a long time ago, so that acted as the motivation I needed to marathon it and watch ( Read more... )

 So, kiddos, as I sit here not finishing a paper that is due in six hours, I am forced to wonder: When in god's good name are all of your breaks? Mine is from the 6th to the 22nd, and I plan on violating you all in person at some point during those two weeks, so I need to know when you're all coming back to Most Blessed and Holy New Hampshire.   ( Read more... )

 So, I am currently sitting where I have been sitting during the very vast majority of the weekend, and will be spending all of my time during the next week: The Sound Booth of ye olde Pickard Theater at my school. I somehow managed to finagle my way into becoming Sound Op. for my school's play, which consists of me playing transition music at ( Read more... )

Okay, so for those of you who have been here (Kipp, Jimmy, and Mike), you know that Bowdoin has a weird obsession with glass boxes. As in, they're everywhere. And we're building a new glass box. And we were all quite confused ( Read more... )

My Greatest American Play? professor, is completely, utterly, and weirdly obsessed with sex. I have never seen anything like it in my entire life. Every, EVERY single class he manages to come up with a new way of trying to convince us that the play is about a) incest, specifically the Oedipal complex, b) closeted homosexuality and c) it has phallic ( Read more... )

 Ok kiddos, it's time to stop goofing around at college and get back to work ( Read more... )