Thursday, July 17, 2008
Santa Monicat-me
Just revelling in the ocean breezes, languid loitering among the palm trees and belly button rings. Having moved down from the redwoods of Marin, this is a strange circus world of the pathologically beautiful and the terminally optomistic. Warmth abounds, and everyone is living out some fantasy. I haven't watched TV in years, but meeting people every day here is like watching TV. They are all minor actresses and writers, studio crew members and editors. It's like TV, except you can talk back to the faces and ask questions, and since no interaction goes very deep, a delightful detachment envelops it all. Talked to Kimberly Lansing over breakfast the other day, the red carpet hostess and World Poker tour MC. She told me to beware of the women in LA. I wonder what she meant? Also chatted with Winter Zoli of Hellboy and League of Extraordinary Gentlemen again. Check out (Or Czech out) here parents club in Prague: http://www.radostfx.cz She's in the O in Ohio coming soon. Talked to Ang Lee about his new project beginning shooting in New York next month-I think this one will be funny. I always told him he had a gift for comedy. Danced with four Persian girls all night last night at Circle--Big David Yurman bling. Driving home they gave chase- I rolled down my window and one said"you're awesome!" and then they turned and sped away. My pursuit driving skills need development. Also the Prius no match for the Lamborghini, sorry to say. Britney at Villa the other night- someone please tell them about the olives(make the Grey Goose too dirty). Alba and Amadeus off to Harvard for the week researching the new Civil War film. Kelly Peach did wonders with my hair in Venice this week-so all is well on the western front...
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