Showing posts with label rapture cafe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rapture cafe. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Absolute Filth

Filthy
Sorry for the late notice!

Come see me and other Queer writers perform as part of the continuing series Reading for Filth: Queer Writers Read Queer Sex Stories. I'll be reading some of my own short fiction/non fiction alongside Moonshine Shorey, Seren Divine, Nathaniel Siegel, Glenn Marla and Paul Skiff.

This is kind of like the residents of the Bowery Poetry Club meets the Filthy and the Queer of the East Village. Promises to be a hoot!

Wednesday September 10th, 8-10PM
Reading For Filth @ DTox
31 Second Avenue (Between 1st & 2nd Streets)

Free Admission

Subway: F,V to Second Avenue

Wednesday, April 16, 2008

The Filthiest

Come celebrate the last Reading For Filth at Rapture Cafe
Tonight 8PM!Johnny Tingle, Chadwick Moore, Kari Krome, Me, Eileen Myles and The Blog Daddy himself, Mr. Joe My God.
Can't decide what I should read. Old or new?

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Rapture Cafe is Closing its Doors

Rapture Cafe- 200 Ave A.
With a heavy heart and a deep sadness I must report that the East Village queer-centric Rapture Cafe is closing at the end of the month. Over the past year Rapture Cafe has created a home for individuals, eccentrics, writers, artists and queers of all demographics. Rapture has kept the life and vitality of the East Village strong by hosting events such as Reading For Filth: Queer Writers read about Queer Sex, Trans events, drag events and many other writers and creative events.

Owners Hattie Hathaway and Joe Birdsong sent the Rapture Family this in email yesterday:

In December 2007, artists, authors, performers and poets of every medium co-created a space located at 200 Avenue A; an oasis of the imagination, Rapture Café & Books housed a motley crew who live and thrive on the margins of social convention, and carried the historic torch passed on by East Village visionaries who stretch and push and pull at the boundaries of politics, music, art, sexuality, gender, economy and family.

Inevitably, endeavors of ambitious truths and brutal beautification of the spirit must evolve in order to thrive. Rapture’s time here at 200 Avenue A is drawing to a close, only to emerge in other forms and in other spaces. Rising costs of doing business using this model have nudged us forward to conceive new ways of producing and presenting some of the best words and performance here in the East Village and beyond.

So, except for a few special events, we will be closing our doors to general, day-to-day business on Thursday April 24th, 2008. However, we will continue to host many of the events you have come to appreciate at Rapture at other locations. Look for "Dean Johnson's Reading For Filth", "Readings At Rapture," and "Glenn Marla's Heavy" to continue gloriously at other venues. In addition, Rapture will be expanding our web presence, so please do bookmark our site at: http://www.rapturecafe.com
After receiving the letter I went directly to Rapture to give my friend, Mr. Joe Birdsong a hug and thank him for the amazingness that is Rapture Cafe. I asked him for a quote.
"Opening and overseeing Rapture has been the most electrifying, mobilizing, ecstatic, terrifying and enriching experience of my life (so far). The past two+ years have taught me that we can follow a vision and see it through, and that none of us are ever truly alone. During our time here, I've broadened my own sense of family and community; watched friends get married in this space; buried friends; discovered breathtakingly talented artists and writers; fallen in love with my very own magic man; met every living writer (with one exception) I've ever wanted to meet; immersed myself in the tides of art, politics, performance, community, gender and spirituality. I am humbled by the sheer brilliance of the staff - my family - here (Hattie Hathaway, Linda James, ErickaToure Aviance, Jonny Tingle, Mark Bailey, Clint Asay, Texxx, Walt Cessna). And there...you've gone and made me cry. We truly have co-created a fabulous, fierce, first incarnation of Rapture. I now know what hope feels like."
I will miss Rapture Cafe dearly. I will miss Hattie recommending books and telling me stories of the past. I will miss Joe and his unyielding support of not only me but the gay and eccentric community as a whole. One only needs to look at Rapture's Myspace page to understand the incredible venue created there. Going over my blog I realize now what an indelible impact Rapture Cafe has made on my life and no matter what new venue moves in nothing will ever be able to take Rapture's place. You will be missed.

Tuesday, January 29, 2008

Wednesday Night!

Tomorrow, Wednesday January 30th, I will be reading for my third time at Rapture Cafe's series Reading for Filth: Queer Writers Read Queer Sex stories. In the past I've read about the humorous misadventures of online hookups, the impact of HIV/AIDS on a young gay man, and for Wednesday- oh, you'll just have to come by and see....

I'll be sharing the night with community big-wigs such as:
Blog Daddy Joe.My.God
Gay comedian and showman, Johnny McGovern
Legendary Drag performer, Sherry Vine
Young Queer writer and activist, Sam J. Miller
and the wildly creative and humorously raunchy, Chadwick Moore

Come check us out. Rapture Cafe (Avenue A between 12th/13th St.) 8PM.

Friday, January 25, 2008

True BFFs!!

It's Friday and Friday is a time for friends. I love my friends so much. So much that I cry sometimes when I think about them being in my life. I'm so lucky to have them. They truly are my BFFAEAEAE (Best Friends Forever And Ever And Ever And Ever)

Eric, The Roommate and I have been friends since the 5th grade. After college we lived together in LA for two years and we're still roommates here in NYC. He is the closest thing I've ever had to a brother. We're pretty inseparable and despite his crossed legs and baby blue V-Neck shirt- he's straight. If any women reading this blog really dig fit Jewish vegetarian musicians- Eric's your guy.











This is us when we lived in LA with Matt (our other best friend who we've known since Junior high and who is also a musician and yes- straight.) Schook, a few friends down, lived next to us and referred to us as "My Three Jews," as if we lived in a sitcom, which much of our life happened to be.









Gwen is another best friend of mine and my first official gay role model. Gwen came out at 14, when we were in the 9th grade by writing a courageous article in the school newspaper demanding acceptance and tolerance for gay and lesbian students. I didn't come out until 18 but she was a definite catalyst in my decision to do so. She has an intimidating intelligence, a great sense of dark humor and is a favorite drinking buddy- she knows more than anyone else that when I've had one too many, instead of getting rowdy, I get smoochy- she's always a target.










Gruber is yet another best friend of mine from childhood. We've been friends since we were 5! He is also a brainiac- responsible for creating some very popular and widely used virtual worlds and knows everything from books to film to hip hop. His first name is Eric, so yes, that makes three best friends all named Eric who all happen to be Jewish. I'm the only rainbow flavored one though. He's seen here trying to kiss Gwen's girlfriend- the always stellar, Nikki.










Eyal and I have been friends since Palm Springs White Party 2002 when I noticed a Star of David dangling from his towering 6'7" body frame and bonded over being, quite possibly, the youngest guys there. I was only 20 and he was just 24! We've been friends since- from Palm Springs to New York to LA and back to New York. Eyal is the founder and CEO of BoyButter Lubes. He's seen here smiling his face off (as always) with boyfriend Brendan.








Schook is a more recent best friend. We met in 2004 when we were just piss-on Production Assistants on Paris Hilton's "The Simple Life" reality TV show. He was and still is my go-to for a dry and witty sense of humor and the latest in hot-poppin' sneakers.











Rrrriot! and I happen share a brain and there's more to it than simply being queer 1st cousins. Thanks to that side of the family we're almost identical in silly-obnoxious humor, taste in movies, music, people and taking our shirts off. We can make each other laugh for hours. She's my sidekick, my cuddle-buddy, my partner in crime and my favorite person to cruise guys with. After meeting and hanging with so many of my friends she's a self identified queer-female bear lover! Every Sunday we set out in an aimless direction and get brunch at any new restaurant we stumble upon. Mostly we find ourselves in the West Village and almost always end up at the Christopher St. Pier, whether it's winter or summer, where wrestle and roll around in the grass like mentally challenged maniacs. My mother refers to us as yenta 1 and yenta 2 and she's drop. dead. GORGEOUS!



Wayne. Wayne has become more than just a great friend he's become an influence, a mentor and a motivator. Since meeting Wayne my views on so many things- from activism to literature to gay culture to sex to history have all changed for the better. I first met Wayne by picking up his novel "Hard" at Barnes and Noble. "Hard" is a fictional novel about the struggle for liberation during the NYC based sex wars of the 1990's told through the eyes of a sex positive Jewish bear-cub. I read the book in a matter of days and googled Wayne with hopes of sending him an email to tell him how much I enjoyed it. A few months later I was making my way across town to the Dugout where Wayne was holding a book signing. As he signed my copy I called him Mr. Hoffman and told him how much I appreciated his book and how courageous he was to write on the topic. I had no idea that months he'd become an incredibly close and important friend. He's adorable and has one of the biggest hearts I've ever known. Here he is reading at Rapture Cafe.













I have to go and wipe the tears from my keyboard now. :)

Friday, January 11, 2008

Haikus by Hapi Phace

At the Rapture Cafe 1 year anniversary party I saw this guy by the name of Hapi Phace perform a set of haikus from a book he is working on entitled: "Mid-life Gay Crisis."

So silly!

Here's a sampling:

You think I don't know [5]
you are only fucking me [7]
for a place to sleep? [5]
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Yes, the sex was great. [5]
But did you have to steal my [7]
damn i-pod charger? [5]
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Why put up with you? [5]
None of my friends can stand you. [7]
Your erect penis. [5]

Friday, December 21, 2007

Happy Friday!

If this doesn't say Happy Friday(with holiday vacation thrown in) than I don't know what does!

Inspired by the "tranny rap super group" trio of La'mady and their performance at Rapture Cafe's 1 year anniversary party, I bring you...Shirley Ellis' The Clapping Song


Also performing at The Rapture Party was the Mark Bailey, A wonderful sounding Clint, Michigan and Rosen Wood, a hasidic rabbi who gave out matzo, stripped and.. well let's just say found another use for the neck of a maneschvitz bottle...

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

Hairy Hanukkah!

The Hairy Hanukkah pics are up via my wonderful friend and master DJ Josh Sparber's blog. Click here to check 'em out. Hysterical! Josh is the King of silly photo captioning.

And tonight's Reading for Filth at Rapture Cafe line up includes: Craig Chester, Dominick, Taylor Mac, Chadwick Moore and Sam J Miller. I'm especially looking forward to seeing/hearing gay writer Sam J. Miller who's work I've seen performed before. Sam is a truly talented young guy writer whose stories come from the heart and do not shy away from raunch, reality or humor. I was very impressed last time I saw him read, keep an eye out this guy!

Thursday, December 6, 2007

Wedding

Photo courtesy of Joe.My.God via Dr. Jeff
Awwww!
Joe Birdsong, owner of Rapture Cafe, promised the readers and attendees of last night's Reading for Filth that there would be a huge surprise at the end of the evening. And man did he deliver!

Last night I witnessed my first gay/trans wedding and it was a wonderful thing to suddenly be a part of. This wasn't some kind of ceremony, or unionization or "ring giving" this was a full-on wedding. And you know what, conservatives? The world didn't come to an end. Heterosexuals did not feel like their marriage carried less "sanctity" and everyone gay/straight/trans/black/white applauded.

It's just love, people. Simple love.
Congratulations and best wishes to the happiest and healthiest!