Posts tagged Brooklyn

munch box.

This is a photo of a brand new eating establishment in my neighborhood. It is called “Munch Box.” I’m sure the south Asian family who operates it has high hopes that this “one stop munching spot” will be their key to the American dream. When these proprietors were deciding on a name for their venture (with their limited command of American English and its colorful nuances), I imagine they thought “Munch Box! This will be a play on ‘lunch box’ that will let people know that we have delicious food to enjoy!” I will only assume they they had no idea they were naming their family business after the act of orally stimulating a vagina.

You’d think someone would give them a heads up. A loan officer, someone who works at the health department, one of their food distributors, or even the guy who made the awning for them. I’m wondering if I should somehow warn them about what they’re doing. I can’t even begin to imagine how that real-life Curb Your Enthusiasm scenario would play out. Maybe I should just slip an anonymous detailed  note under their door?

But, on the other hand, I kind of enjoy the fact that Munch Box is in my neighborhood. Even if the food is horrible, it is already the perfect place to bring out-of-town guests, guaranteed to tickle and delight their inner eight grader. Who wouldn’t want to update their Facebook with “so, I just went to Munch Box in Brooklyn” or “I feel a little gnarly after I went to Munch Box,” or even “nothing is as invigorating as the early morning walk on the way to Munch Box.”

I really, really want to be the Mayor of Munch Box.

So, I wish you the best of luck, Munch Box. I hope you give the neighborhood years of warm munching experiences within the confines of your box.

[UPDATE: Even though it hasn't even opened yet, I am now officially the Mayor of Munch Box.]

the limited pallet of the iphone camera.

This is an image from the impressive new Brooklyn Bridge Park.

As can also be seen in my previous piece, the iPhone camera is very good at somber. Of course, it also has a lot of limitations (live events are not the iPhone’s friend, the zoom sucks, there’s no flash), but there are some things it does well. Handling grays, for example. Aside from the iPhone camera’s more popular vocation as cat documentarian and bathroom mirror photo studio, I would like to add the title: underrated art tool of the new millennium.

hollywood mugs nation with fad

Did you see Avatar?!? That movie was amazing, right?! It was the first time I’ve seen a 3-D movie and thought “wow, there was actually a reason for that movie to be in 3-D.”

I’ve seen a handful of other 3-D flicks and had varied reactions. I thought it added a magical layer to the underrated Coraline. I thought it was a complete afterthought in the surprisingly not horrible My Bloody Valentine. And I found it  pretty much forgettable in Tim Burton’s most recent paycheck, Alice in Wonderland.

Nearly all theaters offer the 3-D experience now. My local Pavilion Theater looks like an old-timey neighborhood movie house from the outside, but that’s merely nostalgic camouflage for the money-grubbing, awful-teenager-employing, rumored-bed-bug-having, people-yelling-at-the-movie-attracting poop box that lies inside. The Pavilion is the closest theater to me, but I usually hop on the subway in order to get to a far more enjoyable movie experience in the next neighborhood over. In addition to its usual suckage, this past year saw The Pavilion become the only theater (that I’m aware of) that felt the need to charge an additional $2.00 for the benefit of renting their shitty little yellow plastic 3-D glasses. I’m not sure why there wasn’t more of an outrage. Once the digital projector has been in place (and they have been for close to a decade now), it does not cost the theater anything extra to showcase a 3-D film. They are passing along the cost of nothing.

But apparently, this awful little theater with its vomit-stained foam rubber seats was just setting the bar for the rest of the country.

According to the people who make movies, America is rabid for virtual depth perception in their big screen entertainment. Even though it is still kinda in artistic beta testing, we avid movie-goers are going to start paying a lot more for a pseudo z-axis.

Check this out:

Starting Friday, prices for adult admission to 3-D movies will increase an average 8.3% at box offices nationwide, according to market research conducted by investment firm BTIG. Ticket prices for IMAX movies are expected to jump 10%, while prices for regular 2-D movies will rise about 4% on average…

…At one AMC theater in New York, the price for a family of four to see a 3-D screening of Dreamworks Animation’s How to Train your Dragon this Friday will be $63 before popcorn, soda or candy.

Dear movies, it’s a recession out there. Stop being an asshole. Most people enjoy the respite you offer from the pressures of everyday life. We even like the cultural discussions you forward in your more highbrow fare. But it is becoming harder and harder for us to defend you against those who scapegoat you as the source of teenage promiscuity and the national pandemic of witchcraft. I understand you are a business and want to make as much money as you can. But you are just making this harder on yourself.

watch out for cheesesteaks, land of oz.

I have said it time and time again: God hates Cheesesteak Factory. That is why, in His divine wisdom, He sent a nor’easter to rip down the sign advertising this abomination, so that no hungry people may ever again be fooled into eating this disgusting fatty mess.

park slope has a new address for gay anonymous sex

The Park Slope in armory (which has long defended southern Brooklyn from the violent roaming hordes of Staten Island’s Wu-Tang Clans) has been converted into a gianormous ass YMCA.

UPDATE:

Muy Majo felt inspired enough to take time out of her busy life to make a video about all the fun she plans to have at the YMCA.

Enjoy!