BW was the American Tom Penny

Dude had steez for days; F/S Flips and Switch Heels for days.

Love,

adam

Another Movie

My life has become the times between the movies I watch. One that I seem to watch every few weeks because of the lack of anything new, creative,inspiring etcetera is The Painted Veil. This movie is based on the novel by the same name by W. Somerset Maugham. It stars Naomi Watts, who I could give or take, and Edward Norton. Watts gives the performance of her career to date(however pretentious that sounds) and Edward Norton reaffirms why he is one of the best actors of this generation. Anyways, a really good love lost and found story but nothing like Grease. A must see in my book.

Love,

adam

Nas X Levis

Dope little vignette of what Nas is doing now. Don't really know what Levis has to do with it.

Nas for Levi's Pioneer Sessions from nation on Vimeo.

Thank You & Your Welcome

love,

Adam

Another Goodie

Get Low trailer. Looks dope

Love,

adam

Influences

Some of my biggest influences:

Freddie Couples has been keeping Dentists in business since the late 70s by giving kids toothaches with his sweeter then candy swing.

Boom-Boom was the first one to start rocking gabardine slacks and dope-ass twill sweater vests on the course.

He was wearing Ecco sneakers at the Masters instead of the stock golf-spikes. That pretty much sums up the guy's personality. Youtube his name to get the full effect of his swing.


Wes Anderson is one of my top-5 favorite directors of all time. He has a real throw back/simplicity look. Less is by far more when it comes to the way I look at things. You hear that Pharrell?



Wes is not really an Adonis in the classic sense of the term but sure is a snappy dresser. Velvet bow ties and form fitting earth tone blazers are definitely staples in Wes Anderson's wardrobe. Classic New England style.


Gino Iannucci is a skateboarder from Long Island, NY. He comes from a real fashionable era in NY's history. He skates for the quintessential New York City brand Mighty Healthy that his childhood friend owns.

This is him at his shop POETS in Long Island


Dude skates for Nike but claims he wears his Ferragamo derbies and Clark Walabees more than anything else.


Dean Martin. Classic. If he needs to be explained you just don't get it.



Love,
adam

Less Is More?

Because of my current employment situation I spend alot of time in front of a computer with 90% of the internet blocked. This can be extremely tedious and occasionally some what helpful. One of my favorite websites at to peruse at work is The New Yorker. While I was clicking around I came across this article about the late author David Foster Wallace. I know he was a well respected writer in a variety of capacities and I have tried to read him before. If you have never read anything by Mr. Wallace it is pertinent that you should know that he is (admittedly) extremely difficult and laborious to read because he writes with an absurd amount of lengthy footnotes so when you read him you are required to keep a finger in that back of the book to keep your place in the footnotes. Not only that, he has footnotes within footnotes within footnotes (I swear I am not making this up). I tried to read a 30ish page short story by him one time and it seriously took a fucking week to read. Not only is Wallace a tough read but he worked in the Post-modern genre which is not my favorite genre in the slightest. Needless to say, I was not a fan of his work.

So, after reading the article in The New Yorker about him and his own tragic ending of his own life I noticed that they mention an article that Wallace wrote for the New York Times, another one of my favorite websites, covering the 2007 Wimbledon tennis tournament and Roger Federer. This article blew me away, it was so well written that I felt I needed to share it with all of you.

D.F Wallace.

Anyways, I have pictures from Friday night I will post soon; as soon as I figure out Blogger's new way of posting pictures.

Love,
adam

Your Clothes Are All Made by Balmain & Theres Diamonds & Pearls In Your Hair

One of the best songs ever made. Where Do You Go To (My Lovely) by Peter Sarstedt

Your Welcome,

Adam