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Monday, July 17
Admission: Free ($5 suggested for live music portion)
Showtimes: 8pm - Midnight
reservations are not very necessary
I. video art curated by Julie Fishkin
of
www.MetroColorCollision.com
(see program below>>) 1 hour
II. around 9pm
singer/guitarist Krystle Warren
and bassist Solomon Dorsey
*****10pm show: begins when KW ends, fresh seats*****
I. nnstyl antimix video selections:
including featured artists Gautam Kansara (Smack Mellon),
Guevara Soliman, Brock Enright, Marc Grubstein & Dave Brown,
and maybe a special contribution by filmaker Jem Cohen
II. around 11pm
producer, singer, instrumentalist
Rusty Santos with guests
....playing until end
in my midsummer dream this night is too good to
be true,
come enjoy it all, this is no self-promotion hoax, it's dedicated
to Monkey Town's audio visual establishment. - EL (nnstyl)
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>> julie fishkin's 8pm program <<
(metrocolorcollision.com)
Intro – while people are being seated:
"The hand that feeds you" – Kate Gilmore 2006
"The Return of King Kong" – Federico Solmi
"Iron Death" – Brina Thurston
"Harming an Animal" – Brina Thurston
"Me and Mia" – Matthew Bradley
"Adventures in Appreciation" – Jeremiah Clancy
"Cake Walk" – Kate Gilmore
"Rocco Never Dies" – Federico Solmi
"If we we've got is potential then we ain't got shit"
– Matthew Bradley
"A thing of beauty is a joy forever" – Jeremiah
Clancy
>>links<<
angryape.com/interviews/2005/07/rusty-santos
headsetproductions.com/artists.php
myspace.com/nonotv
nonostyle.net
>>shakespeare quotes from midsummer night's dream<<
Swift as a shadow, short as any dream;
Brief as the lightning in the collied night.
I will roar you as gently as any sucking dove;
I will roar you, as 'twere any nightingale.
I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,
Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows,
Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,
With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine.
To show our simple skill,
That is the true beginning of our end.
If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended,
That you have but slumbered here
While these visions did appear.
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