Not too bad for a gal with a head cold
I've had a busy weekend and managed to do it all with $5. I rock.
Friday night was Flux(clicky) which was so-so. It was held a few feet from my house at the old parking garage of St. Francis Hospital, which is set to be demolished tomorrow. I think this was the tenth Flux that's happened, but this was the first time I've attended. I'm not sure what I was expecting, but Flux didn't deliver. What was good: the amazing view of the city from the roof of the garage. I took some great pictures. What was bad or not-so-great: everything else. No, it wasn't all that bad. The art was just very been-there-done-that and the music was all local bands and DJs that, in my opinion, don't really have that novelty shine anymore. But again, I'm not going to pretend that I would have had any better ideas. One part that was really pointless was this performance art piece that basically consisted of ten or twelve white people acting all tribal and Lord of the Flies. They danced around wearing garbage bags and waving tiki torches, all the while wearing these very serious “We're-artists-and-we're-out-of-control” expressions on their faces.
…crap. never a moment's peace. more later
