Author Archives: robchristopher

It’s kind of weird, but it’s easier to picture myself living in London than New York. London seems to have that cheerfully indifferent personality, or a slightly befuddled magnanimy; New York is all “Out of my way!” and “You snooze … Continue reading →

Way too much going on to keep up. Here’s a few details. Yesterday had a delightful lunch at a little Russian tea room near Chalk Farm station and then walked up Primrose Hill, could see all of London. Abbey Road … Continue reading →

Hey everyone! Be sure to add robaji to your friends lists! He’s just joined the high-speed net revolution. Way too much to write about here. Suffice to say that I visited the actual store or Soul Jazz Records here in Soho and … Continue reading →

Just waking up. Slept like a log. Sven’s flat is very cozy; its best feature is the small gas-burning burning fireplace (which is very close to the bed), ensuring that you don’t freeze, and its worst feature is the shower, the … Continue reading →

Five hours until I leave for the airport. Got my fingers crossed. Had I the time and patience to enumerate the many, many ways in which my workplace is so thoroughly screwed up …

Things are shaping up nicely. If I can just get through 2 more days of inane work at my job everything will be peachy. Last night sumsinnow  came over and we finished watching the first season of “Twin Peaks.” The … Continue reading →

I saw that Morrissey and Bjork are both doing shows at the Auditorium in May within three days of each other.  *Insert witty observation here*

O no. I’m getting sleepy. Desperately crave a nap. Office environment unstimulating.  Please, Jackie McLean, help me stay awake. I need to go to the gym after work. Must. Resist. Nap. Reading these days? Currently it’s Holly Woodlawn’s autobiography A … Continue reading →

What do you think? Should I book a Saturday matinee ticket for $30? Dame Maggie Smith in Edward Albee’s The Lady from Dubuque