Back to school!

     I have two brothers. One is 18, eight years younger than me. We'll call him Ron Weasley. Ron is starting college this year, going to his sister's alma mater at a satellite campus. I did the same. He moved on to campus on August 20, and I have to tip my hat to him. As an 18-year-old freshman, I was way too scared to move out of the house. I'm proud of the kid. With a little help, he's going to be something really cool, and I'm glad that I could help.

     My other brother is 16, ten years younger than me. We'll call him Tuna (as he would prefer). He's starting his sophomore year in the same high school that I attended. I'm also proud of him, because he's doing much better than I ever did.

     There's something about back-to-school time that really makes me want to have a home-cooked dinner, and if I could have my way, it would be my mom's pasta. Once upon a time, she had a really nice set of pasta serving dishes. I don't think they were expensive, but they made pasta night feel really authentic. They were red, white, and green, and they had an Italian guy in the middle, harvesting something, and they said "Italy." I think. See, I can't quite remember, because they are about ten years old and they keep breaking. I've since bought my mom a replacement set, but they are more cute than authentic Italian, and not quite the same.

     Right now, though, Williams-Sonoma has a very nice set of pasta serving plates available.


Italian Recipe 5-Piece Pasta Set
These plates are "[...] Offering an authentic taste of Italy's regional cuisines, our limited-edition bowls are adorned with artwork by painter Marc Lacaze. They showcase five colorful collages, each combining original watercolor images of local architecture and ingredients with a classic Italian pasta recipe. Embellished with hand-painted borders, these versatile bowls are perfect for serving everything from pasta, risotto or polenta to your favorite salads and homemade stews. Four recipe cards are included with the set." I don't think I could have said it better. I saw them in person at my local Williams-Sonoma, and they are just lovely. While not being exactly what my mom had, they're a pretty quality replacement, and a set that I'd love to call my own.

     With comforting ideas of a long day at school followed by a tasty dinner, I wish all back-to-schoolers a great year.

Wait a minute, it's still August, right?

     I think I've made it pretty clear that I love the fall holidays just as much as the next guy. Probably more than the next guy, even, but fall has a feeling that I mostly attribute to the cooler weather. My friends, the temperature in DC is still in the 90s, so it is driving some very conflicting emotions within me to walk into one of my favorite stores, World Market, and see this:



World Market's Fall Theme, "Harvest Market."

and this:


A display of fall-themed leaves and owls.

and this:


Fall wreathes and tins of various candy barks.

and especially this!:


Bags of already-roasted pumpkin seeds.
Why do you tease me so, stores? Do you think I want it to be summer still, hot and sticky? Do you think that I do not long to turn my oven back on, to start making soups and stews again, to start baking spicy things to warm my apartment? I can't even buy a pumpkin for making jack-o-lanturns yet, let alone roast the pumpkin's byproducts into tasty treats. Seriously, I still have a watermelon on my kitchen table at home.

     Yankee Candle and Bath and Body Works have also already begun to taunt me by releasing products aimed at the Halloween season. Yankee Candle has fully released the new pieces in their usual "Boney Bunch" collection. Although I'm not particular to those pieces, I do really like their "Haunted House" collection.


The "Yankee Manor" Haunted Mansion Multi Tea Light Holder and "Dreadful Drip" 12-inch Taper Candles
Although I don't own either of them, I really like both of these products. The "Dreadful Drip" 12-inch candles are a Yankee Candle classic. When you start to burn them, the wax below is red, and as the candle burns, the red wax drips, giving the candle a bleeding effect. It's really cool and kind of creepy. I like the Haunted Mansion tea light holder, because it looks like it could cast some really great shadows.

     Bath and Body Works's too-early contribution to the Halloween celebration is a little smaller.


A Halloween assortment of Pocketbac Deep Cleansing Hand Gels
Scents from left to right: Zombie Squad (White, Marshmallow); Bat Bite (Green, Green Apple);
Vampire Blood (Red, Plum); Spider's Web (Black, Licorice); and Candy Corn (Orange, Caramel)
I'm going to pick up one or more of these this weekend. Probably Candy Corn. BUT! I'm going to save it until at least mid-September, and probably longer. Autumn does not begin until September 23rd this year, and in DC, it is going to be warm up to and probably past that date. As much as I'd like to pull out my sweaters, I probably couldn't bear it. Until the weather cools, unfortunately, my excitement over autumn must cool as well.

All Days are Night: A Concert Review

     On Saturday, August 7, 2010, I had the pleasure of attending a concert held by Rufus Wainwright at the Strathmore Music Center in Bethesda, MD. Many of my friends know that I am a long time fan of Rufus Wainwright. I discovered him on the soundtrack to the film Shrek. One of the sadder moments of the film features Leonard Cohen singing his amazing song, "Hallelujah." The soundtrack of Shrek features Rufus Wainwright's cover of that song. Shrek came out in 2001, which would have placed it right in the middle of my grand love affair with the piano, and there was "Hallelujah," a gorgeous and artistic piano ballad. I fell in love, used the music-finding software of the time to find Rufus's second album, Poses, and the rest is history. I am going on a ten-year relationship with Rufus Wainwright.

     A very good friend of mine attended the concert with me. Parking at Strathmore was a dream, which eased my nerves. Parking in DC has the potential to be a wreck waiting to happen, but Strathmore uses the Metro parking lot, so everything went smoothly. I must mention this--the auditorium of the music center is very pretty. Everything is made out of a light wood stain, the seats are comfortable--any concert is a pleasure to see in that auditorium.

     A big disappointment was the starting time. The tickets said that the show started at 8pm, so I assumed that is when I should aim for arriving. However, although we arrived about ten minutes prior to 8pm, we found the opening act already in progress. Rufus Wainwright's sister, Martha Wainwright, was the opening act. She is a shining example of what is wrong with music today. The woman is so freaking talented. She has a lovely voice and creativity to spare, and she's not famous. She should be, and it is a sin that she isn't. I especially appreciate what she brings to the background vocals of Rufus's studio albums. She is his go-to female accompaniment, and I can't accuse it of being sheer nepotism. When Rufus performs some songs alone, I often wish Martha's voice was there too. She adds so much to a song with so little effort. Anywho, Martha had started way before 8pm, so we only caught the tail end of her act. I wish I would have known that she was starting earlier, because I would have loved to see more of her.

     Rufus's part of the show began with his latest album, All Days are Nights: Songs for Lulu (above), being played straight through as a piece of performance art. To accompany the lone musician and his piano, the stage was dark with the exception of a projection screen behind him. Artistic depictions similar to the cover art of the latest album played on the screen while he played, and he requested no applause between songs. It was a requiem for his mother, the exceptionally talented Kate McGarrigle, who was ill during the making of this album, and who passed away shortly after the album's release. The performance was dark, sad, beautiful, and touching.

     After a brief intermission, he returned to a more positively lit stage to perform songs from his other albums. During this portion of the show, I really felt like he was playing just for me, because he chose a few of my very favorites, including "Beauty Mark," "La Complainte de la Butte" (which he recorded for the soundtrack of Moulin Rouge!), "Cigarettes and Chocolate Milk," "The Art Teacher," "Poses," and of course, his ever famous cover of "Hallelujah." It was nice to see him, bright and smiling in an orange and coral colored suit on a stage of candles, playing these songs that made me so happy over the last decade. It made remember a person I used to be, who was very different than who I am now. It made me remember feeling like I had art inside of me to share, and it made me remember being desperate for love. It was quite a nostalgic experience. Rufus's performance is so precise and superb lately, too, that, paying attention to technicality, you can hardly tell differences from his recordings to his live performances.

     Rufus ended the show by covering a song of his mother's called "The Walking Song." It was a pretty and simple folk love song, and he performed it with such sensitivity--I'm sure everyone was moved. I left that night feeling sad and sweet, for my past and for Rufus and Martha. Unbeknown-st to them, we've been through a lot together.

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