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April 28th, 2011
BingPop’s Guide to Not Being Lame on New Years EveDecember 29th, 2009
OK, Binghamton, we have a problem. And it’s lame people who plan on staying home New Years Eve.
Yeah, lame people, I’m talking to you. Not sure that you’re one of the lame people? I’ve got a little “Lame People Quiz” that you can self-administer find out if you’re one of the lame-o’s.. Think back of over the past month and try to remember if you ever found yourself saying one of the following things in response to a New Years Eve invitation: “I actually did the party thing for so many years and I’m kinda tired of it. I’ll prolly turn in early this time around so I can get a nice early start to 2010—maybe even go for a jog!” Or how bout this piece of crap: “I just want to snuggle up next to the fire with a good book and watch the ball drop on TV. That Ryan Seacreast: he’s so dreamy. Not as dreamy as Dick Clarke, but he’ll do.” Or even worse: “I like spending New Years with the one I love, swaying softly back and forth to the sounds of Norah Jones, enjoying each others company until, sleepy from that quarter bottle of Korbel champagne we daintily sipped together, our eyelids grow heavy and we begin to pass out on the sofa in each other’s arms, quietly whispering sweet nothings into each others ears.” OK, quiz is over. If you found yourself saying one of the above phrases or anything even vaguely similar over the last month, it means that you’re one of the lame people. Get your s&*t together, because you’re going out in Binghamton on New Years Eve and you’re going to like it. Don’t make me come over there.
Why am I so passionate about getting people out of their homes on New Years Eve? Well for two reasons, really. First of all, New Years is the one holiday we can all actually agree to celebrate together. Because it has no religious significance. No political implications. No historical importance. Just the celebration of one second ending and another one beginning—one that just happens to mark the beginning of a new year. Much ado about nothing, really. Like all of humanity decided to simultaneously throw its hands into the air with irrational glee and proclaim, “Christ, look at how many 2010 wall calendars we sold at a 50% discount! Let’s go get smashed to celebrate!” And smashed we will all get. Well, not ALL of us—it just so happens that getting smashed is my activity of choice. But there’s ANOTHER big reason to be excited about New Years in Downtown Binghamton: First Night. The good people of Southern Tier Celebrates have created a ridiculously packed schedule of events for First Night Binghamton 2010. If you haven’t bought your button yet, they’re stupidly cheap: 12 bucks. Go to http://stcelebrates.org to see all the stuff you get to do for 12 bucks. When I say stupidly cheap, I mean it. You could pay more than 12 dollars for 2 Venti Lattes at Starbucks. Or you could just buy a First Night Button and get 8 hours worth of entertainment. You choose. And don’t be lame. Lattes will just make you fat. Even the ones with skim milk. 170 calories per cup. I just looked it up. (And PS, if you ARE going to pick the lattes over the fun, you should at least buy a local latte—Java Joe’s [which is open till 11 PM on New Years Eve] or L’Aveggio Roasteria.) OK, now that I’ve used my irresistible powers of persuasion to convince you to be less lame, I’m sure you’re wondering where to start being less lame. Well don’t panic; I was prepared for this eventuality… crossing from the land of the lame to the place where the rest of us live requires a wee bit of guidance. And that’s why I have authored the following guide: “BingPop’s Guide on How Not To Be Lame on New Years Eve in Downtown Binghamton” Don’t send thanks. Just send cash. Now I’ve divided the guide into two parts. Part 1 is a small selection of official First Night that I recommend for beginners—follow my lead; you’ll be sure to have a good time AND avoid any clunkers. Part 2 is a list of First Night hangers-on-ers; they’re not official events, but rather really hot venues that are throwing their own New Years parties at the same time as First Night. In celebration of it being 2010, I’ve invited the promoters of each of these events to explain why they’re throwing the hottest party around—using exactly 10 words—no more, no less. (I get my warm and fuzzies by asking people to do strange things for free press.) PART 1
People Lighting S*#t on Fire at Midnight People Banging Loudly on S*#t to Wake Up the Neighbors
People Running Around in a Hamster Ball To Play a Video Game That’s Like 100 Times Better Than Nintendo Wii
World-Renown People Running Around Doing Funny Dances That Will Blow You Away
Crazy People Hacking up Ice with Chain Saws But I’m afraid of the chainsaws.
PART 2 Now, because it’s going to be 2010, and because I’m a bit weird, I asked the promoters at some of my very favorite Bingo venues to explain in EXACTLY 10 words why they were throwing the hottest New Years Eve parties in the Southern Tier. As you’ll see, many cheated, through the cunning use of dashes, slashes, and ampersands. *sigh* Ain’t there no decency left? Here they are (In alphabetical order. Because it seemed fairest. Most fair. Whatever): Antonio’s Galleria & Cafe (way out in Endicott… I know, Endicott!) Cyber Café West The Kilmer Brasserie
Merlins Southern Tier Young Professionals Dinner Party Tranquil Yes, it’s true! I’ll be DJing at Tranquil on New Years Eve. I like to think I saved the best for last, but you decide for yourself which is best. Oh, and one last little event I’ll be a part of: “The Official First Night Mini Countdown”. You can find it in the Forum starting at 9:30 PM. The idea is pretty adorable: Bring the kids, pretend it’s midnight, count backwards from 10, everybody gets to scream and shout, and then you can shuttle them off to bed with a babysitter so you can go back out and do it all over again for the real thing. OK, maybe they’re not ACTUALLY encouraging you to lie to your children, but that’s what I’d do. It’d midnight SOMEWHERE in the world at 9:30 PM. Isn’t it?
Anyway, I’ll see you out on New Years Eve. And don’t think you can get out of this thing now. You’ve read the ENTIRE story—and that means you’re committed to the party. I’ve saved your IP Address and you’re being tracked. Don’t think you can use the Internet on New Years Eve without me knowing. And I have access to ice-sculpting chain saws. OK, First Friday, take THIS. Dogs plot art scene takeover from Otsiningo Park.September 30th, 2009
Dog people hate me.
And it’s not because I hate dogs. It’s just because I think of them as cuddly chickens. That don’t taste as good. But if they did, I might eat them. OK, OK, it’s not true. I had a dog growing up. It had a name and everything. And I never once ate it. I just don’t sentimentalize animals in the same way that I sentimentalize, oh I don’t know, ACTUAL PEOPLE. Except cats. I’m pretty sure I’d choose a cat over some of my family members. Plus they pee INSIDE the house. Which I totally respect. Because being able to relieve yourself without a chaperone is an important life skill.
I have dogs on the brain, I should tell you, because I’m MCing the Southern Tier AIDS Program’s “Doggone Fun on the Run” this Saturday at Otsiningo Park. (Here’s hoping I’m not relieved of my hosting duties as a result of this blog entry.) Despite my aversion to overly sentimentalizing animals, this event is, well, undeniably adorable. In addition to a 2-mile dog walk and K-9 demonstration, the dogs will play “musical mats”—which is basically musical chairs without the chairs. Because apparently dogs can’t sit on chairs. (Which cats can, BTW. Just another reason to love them more. Sorry, dog people.) And the most interesting (bizarre? creative? fun?) event of the day will be this: dogs painting abstract art.
Yes, I’ll type that again, slower this time so you can be sure you read it correctly: I. Love. This. Sh*t. Because it’s the sort of stunt you’d dream up if you were either (A) drunk after a game of flip cup while playing with the fraternity dog at 3 AM or (B) a pretentious Manhattanite artist trying to figure out what to put on a canvas while high on crystal meth at 3 AM. Mary Kaminsky is neither of the two, but don’t let anyone tell you that she isn’t as creative. Mary, the Development Director of STAP, has recruited Jen O’Brian, director of the Magic Paintbrush Project, to help with the painting of the canvases by the canines. If you’re not familiar with MPBP, they do great work with special needs families and art projects.
And this whole thing is doubly convenient for Jen because she sees the doggie painting experiment as a precursor to new and exciting projects at her own organization. I ripped Jen away from experimental art for just a few minutes so she could answer a few questions about this Saturday’s event… OK, so how did this whole doggy painting idea thing come about? Be honest: do we really think you’ll be able to tell the difference between these doggy paintings and abstract art painted by actual human beings? I’m assuming this paint is… uh… non-toxic? I know this event is a “practice session” for other projects you’re working on. What’s the master plan? Will each doggy paint its own masterpiece, or is this a group project? OK, so how much do you think we could sell these things for in a gallery if we just hung them up on First Friday and didn’t tell anybody they were made by dogs? Do people need to, uh, prepare their dogs for this Saturday in any way? |
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