B-Side Blog Chosen As One Of Ten Entertainment “Voices That Matter”

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Say Media released their Say 100 list today, which is “a collection of authentic and knowledgeable online voices that create engaging content, drive conversation and shape opinion.” I’m excited and super honored to announce that I’m on the list of entertainment “voices that matter,” and even more flattered that Rich Juzwiak of the inimitable FourFour chose me to be a part of the site. Thankyouthankyouthankyou. (And with that, I lost my “Voices that matter” cred).

No word on if there will be a Voices That Matter blogger sing-along à la Voices That Care, but in the meantime, while I commission the sheet music, please check out the other bloggers on the list. And again, thanks to Rich and all the people at Say Media for including me!

(Oh, and since I’m all brag-adocious right now, check out my mentions on Fox News and Perez Hilton too.)

AND WHATNOT: Black Swan Leads To Actual Meltdown; Also, J-Hud, Dianna Agron, and RuPaul


From Amy Phillips, a.k.a. fake Rachel Zoe.

The Wrap: Man Shot Dead in Dispute Over Eating Popcorn Too Loudly During ‘Black Swan’
Newsweek: Jennifer Hudson: A Star Is Reborn
NY Post: Rosie splits with lover Tracy
OMG!: Dianna Agron Is “Terrified” of Her “Psycho” Ex Alex Pettyfer
Vulture: clickables
See the Guys from Community, Mad Men, and Friday Night Lights in GQ

Socialite Life: RuPaul’s Drag Race – ‘Snatch Game’
Popbytes: Video Fix: Adele’s ‘Live on Letterman’ concert!

THE QUAFF: More National Margarita Day Fun

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Since today is National Margarita Day, I knew I had to post a bonus Quaff. The only problem is that I haven’t recently created or sampled a new margarita to profile (actually, not true — I tasted my friend Sly’s margarita at the Thompson hotel last week, but I neglected to take photos; so that will have to be tabled for a future post). Anyway, the point of this rambling preamble is that I have no exciting margaritas to share with you today. However, I have something incredibly close — a homemade concoction inspired by a margarita recipe.

I present to you: THE CASTELLAMMARE!

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THE QUAFF: A National Margarita Day Celebration of Don Julio!

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Today is National Margarita Day, and in honor of the day, I plan to a) have a margarita later, and b) celebrate its most vital component: tequila! I’ve gained a recent appreciation for the notorious spirit, which had previously ranked low on my favorite alcohols. However, thanks to a handy tasting seminar in December courtesy of Jose Cuervo, I actually no longer approach tequila with apprehension and fear. In fact, I look forward to it. Imagine my pleasure when Don Julio sent me three complimentary bottles to sample: blanco, reposado, and anejo. This was a task I was only too happy to take on.

Well, just last week, my quaffing buddy Sly was down at my apartment watching the Grammys with me, and as we listened to Christina Aguilera screech and bellow her way through yet another horrific performance, we realized that this was the ideal time to bust out some tequila. And so that’s what we did.

Our experiences with Don Julio after the jump…

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Check Out Justin Bieber’s New Hair

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Did you hear the news? Justin Bieber cut his hair! That’s right, the iconic bangs-pocalypse on his forehead is now gone, and in its place is a shaggier, scruffier coif that resembles my very own ‘do when I wake up in the morning (although, based on pillow angle and side-sleeping, my hair does have a tendency to naturally form a faux-hawk on occasion).

Bieber’s new look after the jump…

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Get Ready For The Real Housewives of Miami

A month ago, we thought tonight we’d already be bracing for our second episode of The Real Housewives of New York City, but alas, the programming gods have decreed that the ladies of the Big Apple are not suitable until the Spring, which means tonight we get our first glimpse of The Real Housewives of Miami. I can’t say that the two preview clips on the Bravo site are terribly exciting — one involves traipsing down a runway, the other making a salad — and rumor has it there’s not much drama this season, but I’ll still watch, especially if Ivette from Big Brother 6 makes a cameo at some point. Fingers crossed!

Another video after the jump…

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CSI Kills Justin Bieber; Everything Happens For A Reason!

That Justin Bieber is up to no good — running from the law, shooting police officers, getting his friend killed. It was therefore no surprise that his alter-ego on CSI was violently taken down in a flurry of bullets last night. Don’t worry, kids. He’s alive and well. But let’s just hope his acting aspirations died with his character.

Via Socialite Life

Random Pics From The “Love Is Louder” Party

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Last night the good people at Instinct magazine invited me to the Love Is Louder Valentine’s Event, which was a swanky partay in Beverly Hills to honor the new Love Is Louder anti-bullying t-shirt. Since this was being held at the fashionable Rock & Republic store on Robertson, I knew I had to bring my most chic friend, and that person was the ever on-trend Phamtastic, who has happily spent the past two and a half months renovating my wardrobe. We put on some cool duds and headed over to the soiree where we encountered a gaggle of beautiful people, all of whom were dressed impeccably in blacks, whites, and grays. Thank God I eschewed my Hypercolor t-shirt for a gray cardigan. Nevertheless, there was good music, free Magnolia Bakery items, and frozen yogurt from Yogurt Stop. And did I mention the reality stars? People, this was my kind of party.

A few random pics after the jump…

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HOUSEWIFE HOEDOWN, EPISODE 8: The Dinner Party From Hell, Atlanta Reunion, and Our Chat With The Miami Housewives



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Check it out, guys. I just taped another episode of Housewife Hoedown with the inimitable Flipit from TVgasm. Not only did we chat about THE DINNER PARTY FROM HELL but also the Atlanta reunion AND our impressions of the Miami cast, with whom we had just chatted on a conference call. Lots of cool banter yet again, and plenty of questions from online and the phone.

It’s all in the video above. And remember that you can watch live every week at http://talkmedianetworks.com/live at 3:30 ET / 12:30 PST.

Enjoy!

THE QUAFF: Cocktail Hour at the Allston Yacht Club

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Angelenos might be shocked to learn this, but there’s a yacht club in Echo Park, the otherwise landlocked Eastside neighborhood that’s known for its gentle mix of hipsters and low-income Latinos. Granted, there are no yachts at the yacht club, and the closest thing to a marina is a puddle of water at the Walgreens across the street, but it is a yacht club nonetheless. Why? Just ’cause.

Specifically, I’m talking of Allston Yacht Club, a funky neighborhood spot located on Echo Park Boulevard. Run by Bostonians (we’ll try not to hold it against them) Charles Kelly and Bill DiDonna, Allston Yacht Club was named after an old inside joke between the guys who once mused that the most ridiculous venture they could ever embark on would be to open a yacht club in the Boston neighborhood of Allston. That’s why when Kelly and DiDonna had the farfetched idea to stake a claim in Los Angeles’s notoriously difficult restaurant scene, they immediately thought of their own fictional Allston Yacht Club. Hence the name was born.

Last week, I was invited to try the cocktails at AYC as part of a media-comped visit, and of course I jumped at the opportunity. I’d never heard of AYC, but I was immediately intrigued. I mean, how could I resist going anywhere in Echo Park that called itself a yacht club? I was just praying that the servers would have little skipper hats (they didn’t). In fact, if you’re looking for a nautical themed establishment, you’ll have to go elsewhere (ie. HMS Bounty in Koreatown). Turns out the Allston Yacht Club is a modern-looking space (no wooden captain wheels on the wall, sadly) that feels like it was once someone’s small home in another life. It’s not huge, but it certainly can fit many people. And when it fills up (as it did last Tuesday), it can be near impossible to hear anything over the din. AYC ranked as one of the very loudest restaurants I’d been to in LA, a problem made all the more difficult by my drinking companion, Sly, who is a self-professed low-talker. Then again, who needs to talk when you can just drink?

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