Monday, November 9, 2009

Fowler Museum: Tea and Baskets

On Saturday we went to the Fowler Museum on the UCLA Campus to check out the Steeped in History: The Art of Tea exhibition. The exhibition ends on November 29, so you have to get moving if you want to see it and you really should. And it's free!

The Fowler Museum explores global arts and cultures with an emphasis on works from Africa, Asia, the Pacific, and the Americas, past and present.




I think that the Fowler is the most underrated museum in Los Angeles. I've only been there a couple of times myself, and to be honest, I had never heard of it until a few years ago when I was doing research for my dissertation. I had never even set foot into the space until my visiting friend Nellie requested a trip to take a look at a couple of items in their collection that she was writing about in her dissertation about Congo ivory sculptures. But now it's my favorite museum in the city.

Why do I like it so much? It creates the most fascinating, well-researched, and comprehensive exhibits that I've ever seen. And what's more, they provide such a rich contextual background for the displayed objects and offer a distinctly multidisciplinary approach in their interpretation. It's like a glorious mash-up of an art and history museum, with a heavy dollop of ethnology.


Stepped in History brings together art from three continents and many centuries, including rare Chinese ceramics and paintings, 18th- and 19th-century Japanese ceramics and prints, extraordinary English and Colonial American paintings, historic photographs and documents, tea-serving paraphernalia and furniture from many countries, and much more—to tell the fascinating story of tea.

The opening begins with a display of fragrant teas from around the world.



The first section focuses on China, the birthplace of tea. Origin stories are discussed, like Bodhidharma, who accidentally fell asleep after meditating for nine years and cut off his eyelids, disgusted by his weakness. They fell to the ground and took root, growing into tea bushes. Think of that next time you're sipping on a chai latte. At any rate, people in China have been drinking tea for thousands of years.

These YiXing loose leaf teapots were unglazed and simply rinsed with water to clean. The gradual buildup of sediment enhanced the flavor. Different teapots were used with different teas.




Shallow bowls were used in the summer while the taller thicker bowls were used during the winter for added insulation.



Interspersed between objects are featured poems and writings about tea.

Seven Bowls of Tea
Lu Tong

The first bowl moistens my lips and throat.
The second bowl banishes my loneliness and melancholy.
The third bowl penetrates my withered entrails, finding nothing except a literary core of five thousand scrolls.
The fourth bowl raises a light perspiration, casting life's inequities out through my pores.
The fifth bowl purifies my flesh and bones.
The sixth bowl makes me one with the immortal, feathered spirits.
The seventh bowl I ned not drink, feeling only a pure wind rushing beneath my wings.

Moving on to Japan we learn that tea was first brought to Japan through priests and monks. They appreciated tea's ability to keep them alert during meditation.

Tea caddies.



In the Japanese tea ceremony, five elements come together - fire (brazier), water (jar), earth, (tea bowl), wood (tea and the tea caddy), and metal (tea kettle).



Woodcut of tea ceremony.



As ships sailed back and forth, trade opened and tea was introduced to other parts of the world. In the early 17th century in England it was all about coffee, tea, and chocolate.

Thomas Garway is said to be one of the first coffeehouse owners in London to begin selling tea. He provided a helpful account of its virtues in his advertisements in the mid 1660s:
  • It maketh the body active and lusty.
  • It is good against Crudites, strengthening the weakness of the Ventricle of Stomack, causing good Appetite and Digestion, and particularly for Men of a corpulent Body, and such as are great eaters of Flesh.
  • It prevents and cures Agues, Surfets and Feavers, by infusing a fit quantity of the Leaf, thereby provoking a most gentle Vomit and breathing of the Pores.

In addition to art and writing, the exhibition had examples of tea-inspired furniture and fashion. This silk satin tea gown could be worn for afternoon tea or dinner at home, but was not formal enough for evening outings.



Other examples of European tea luxury were in abundance.



But where did the British tea come from?

Well, they started by trading with China. But then China wanted actual cash for the tea, and the British was no way - what we have here is a trade imbalance! So they put on their thinking caps and were like, what could we trade with the Chinese so we could keep our cash? I know - Opium! With the Dutch introduction of the pipe expanded the use of opium as one addiction was traded for another. By the 1830s, 3 million Chinese were addicted. Crazy.

And just to muck around in other parts of the world, the British established tea plantations in India. In Darjeeling and Ceylon (Sri Lanka) plantations were created where the workers toiled in really crappy conditions. Social tension arose as workers of different economic and religious groups were forced to work together. By 1920 more than 1 million Indian laborers were producing tea for export and Chinese tea had virtually disappeared from the world market.

But if the British liked their tea, you know who liked it more? The colonists. Here's a fact I didn't know - the colonists were actually drinking more tea than England. They really liked the stuff. England forced them to only import it from them to eliminate foreign competition. When they added taxes to tea, the colonists went apeshit.


This was such a fascinating exhibit (I only touched on a small portion of it here). It reminded me of Mark Kurlansky's book Salt: A World History. There's such a fervor nowadays to know where your food comes from. This exhibition gives you the full story behind tea.




Grass Roots: African Origins of an American Art was the other major exhibition on display. This was also really remarkable. Grass Roots showcases the art and history of humble yet beautifully crafted coiled baskets in the American South and Africa. It explores the ways in which these utilitarian objects got gradually transformed into art and markers of cultural identity.



Borrowing from African traditions, baskets in America were initially used as a farm tool for processing rice on the plantations of South Carolina. Using a wide winnowing basket called a fanner, workers could separate rice grains from their husks by tossing them in the air.




Slaves that had experience with rice were valuable.







I love how the exhibition showcased artists themselves. Videos showed artists crafting baskets, selecting grasses and materials, and teaching younger generations various techniques.



Rice features prominently in many West African ceremonies. Weddings, rites of passage, and funerals include gifts of rice. Antelope headdresses were worn by Bamana men in Mali during dances to call on the spirits for a successful rice harvest.





I also appreciate how the exhibition makes an effort to include contemporary artists.

Contemporary baskets are typically made of sweetgrass, bulrush, and palmetto leaf. With increased development, the natural habitat of the sweetgrass is fading and basket makers are forced to travel farther to find their materials.




Since natural materials have become scarce in Africa, artists use materials like plastic coated telephone wire, synthetic threads from imported rice or flour bags, and castoff items from nearby factories. Traditional forms meet modern materials.







Intersections: World Arts, Local Lives is the permanent exhibition and it alone makes the Fowler worth a visit.




It organizes its collection of objects in several themes that encourage contemplation about how objects and art intersect with people's lives around the world.

For example, one theme explores the link between knowledge and the communication of history. Painted vessels from Peru document the lives of historic people who left no written records. Burmese marionettes serve as memory aids, designed to assist owners and audience members with the recollection of events, people, and sacred places.

Another theme of art as facilitator in transformation allows the museum to present objects such as funeral masks worn during morning in Gabon and New Ireland, power figures from the Democratic Republic of the Congo, Mexican devotional paintings.



After Steeped in History, I took Mr. Insom to get some, what else, tea. I've passed by Espresso Profeta a couple of times and it looked like it had a nice patio, so we trudged in.










I thought it was cool how they had all these teapots on display and for purchase.













One green tea for me! Let's ponder about Bodhidharma's eyelids.




Mr. Insom brought the tea theme to a screeching halt when he ordered a soy cappuccino. He said it was the best he's had in a while, so I guess it was okay. I guess.




Disclaimer: When the guy at the counter saw me snap snapping away, he inquired if I we were tourists. Mr. Insom mumbled something about a blog, and then the guy gave us a free cheese bread thingee! It was freelicious. lol Granted, the place was about to close and they probably would have had to throw it out or something, but suh-weeet.



A nibbled muffin.




Good times.
Good tea.
Good exhibit.
Go to the Fowler. Did I mention that it's free?

Insomniac out.

Aquarium of the Pacific: Where every fish is your personal Moby Dick

This post begins my never-ending quest to take decent photographs in an aquarium.

I arrived so full of hope and anticipation.
I left dejected, body and spirit broken.

What follows is the true accounting of events between 9am and 11:00am on Sunday, November 8th...

Let's get the details, first. I'm talking about the Aquarium of the Pacific, located in Long Beach along the edge of the harbor.



The Aquarium of the Pacific is one of the largest aquariums in the United States. Its more than 500 species fill 19 major habitats and 32 focus exhibits and take visitors on a journey throughout the Pacific Ocean's three regions: Southern California/Baja, the Tropical Pacific, and the Northern Pacific. They have a movie theater where they show animated films, a cafe that offers sustainable seafood, and even offer cruises of the harbor and marine life.

The aquarium is open every day of the year except Christmas from 9-6pm and ticket prices are $23.95 for adults, $11.95 children (3-11), and $20.95 for seniors.




I suppose my first mistake was thinking I could do this place in two hours. I had to leave Long Beach at 11am so I could attend an awesome food event in Studio City. I was just going to power through taking pictures like a madwoman. No signage reading. No calm contemplation in the face of the blue deep. No learning. Just pictures.

Actually, my real first mistake was probably waking up at 5am after a few hours of sleep to take Mr. Insomniac to the Long Beach airport and having several cups of strongly caffeinated green tea with my dad.

But anyways, I digress, and I haven't even shown a damn picture of a fish.

Because I had to leave early, and because I was desperately trying to avoid the calvary of strollers and screaming youngsters and well-meaning parents feeding their kids wrong information that descend like locusts, I showed up at 8:50 and was the first person through the doors.

Since the Aquarium is unlikely to have "adults only" days, I *highly* recommend showing up early if you go on a weekend. You can have a whole gallery to yourself for like 10 minutes. lol.












I made a beeline for the sea lion exhibit.




It was really amazing. I was in the area alone until I was joined by a single woman. For some reason the sea lions were really active and were incredibly interested in us watching them. They pressed their bodies against the glass, tried to eat our hands, looked at us with those adorable eyes, and followed us as we moved around the exhibit. I was completely enthralled. I love having these sorts of transformative experiences in museum settings.












I'll have to hold on to the memories though, as my pictures sure as hell didn't do the experience any justice.


I was incredibly frustrated with how the fish kept moving. What is their deal?












If anyone wants to offer me photography tips - I was shooting with a 35mm 2.0 lens and a 50mm 1.4 lens and a zoom lens.

It wouldn't be an aquarium post without the obligatory clownfish.



Lots of Nemos.




I love creatures that know how to stay still and aren't behind reflective glass.





Things you can touch. Don't stick your finger in the hole though, or you'll die.



I touched the crap out of this stingray.



Best sign ever. That scratching hand looks like it's doing some real damage.






I think my best pictures were of the jellyfish. Though meeting one in the wild will have you begging for a group golden shower, behind glass these creatures are a thing of beauty. Slowly drifting along, their tentacles undulate in the water and their arms look like see-through gossamer.










I was also able to capture the colors fairly accurately, unlike all the other pictures I took.

For some reason, there was a Chinese dragon parade in the lobby. I went with it.







I went back to the sea lion exhibit before I left to see if my buddy was still around. Sure enough it was crowded and he had fled.



Why is that parent walking his child along the edge of the exhibit?

Since this experience didn't go as planned and I didn't get a real chance to explore the museum in detail, I plan to go back. I think I'm going to do one of those nerdy behind the scenes tours. It made sense for me to get a membership ($50) and I got one free ticket for Mr. Insom with my membership packet. :)

Stay tuned for more underwater frustration!

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Dracula at Disney

Well, not exactly Count Dracula... but close.

Are people still doing Halloween blog entries? lol

For Halloween we returned to Walt Disney Concert Hall for their annual FrightFest. That's not what they actually call it - I just made that up. But every Halloween they show a classic silent black and white horror film and pair it with live organ accompaniment. Past movies have been Phantom of the Opera and Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, and scheduled for this night was Nosferatu: A Symphony of Horror.


I've been to two concerts at Disney before, and neither of them involved the organ that is prominently featured in the hall. Designed by Frank Gehry and Manuel Rosales of Rosales Organ Builders, the Walt Disney Concert Hall organ contains 6,314 pipes ranging in size from a pencil to a telephone pole, and is voiced with a wide dynamic range.


More nerdy organ facts:
  • Lowest note is CCCC whose frequency is 16 cycles per second, which is C below the lowest note on the piano.

  • The highest note has a frequency of 10,548 cycles per second, which is an octave plus a third higher than the top note of a piano.

  • The organ was shipped from Germany by sea in six containers; total weight is over 40 metric tons.

So I was pretty excited to get to hear the organ in its proud unadorned glory. Another plus? I like vampires.

Unlike our usual habit, we actually made it to the theater an hour early. Shocker! Much better than running from our car to our seats like we did last time we came to the Disney Concert Hall.

Because we were early, and hadn't eaten, we decided to grab a meal at the cafe.

The cafe offers a selection of cold sandwiches (roast beef, tuna fish, etc.), salads, and wraps. It also has a hot carving station that serves a choice of two proteins and sides. I got the mahi mahi with lemon caper butter sauce and Mr. Insom got roasted pork au jus. Both were served with mashed potatoes and grilled veggies. I liked the grilled veggies the best. Hmm. Oh, Mr. Insom's tomato soup was really good too - nice and garlicky, the way I like it.


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There were several people walking around in costume - I saw a scary clown, an adorable boy that looked like Ichabod Crane complete with a stuffed raven perched on his shoulder, musketeers, superheros, and lots more. If people weren't in costume, they were wearing festive orange or quirky accessories like devil horns. I think next time I might go in costume - I was wearing something black with amber beading, but I could do better.

But see, this is what happens when you arrive with enough leisure time. You're able to people-watch and stroll along the halls in contemplation.

I got Mr. Insom to take a couple of stealth pics before the ushers informed us of the no pictures rule. Why can't you take pictures with no flash before the concert? So lame. Anyways, we were greeted with the movie poster projected on a large screen and lots of demonic red lighting.


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And were seated next to the organist where I could watch him make movie magic. It was really cool. I'm not that familiar with organ music - the only piece I really know is Bach's Toccata and Fugue and I was amazed by all the different nuances and subtleties that the organ can make. At the first notes during the opening credits of the movie, the crowd burst into spontaneous applause.

The organist, Clark Wilson, informed the audience during his opening remarks that silent picture organists and composers could make as much as $60,000 a year in the 1920s. Whoa. I was glad that we were seated with a clear view of the action and took several glimpses at Wilson making his movie magic. :)


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Nosferatu is a classic film that is on most of those Top 100 Films Of All Time That You Must See Before You Die lists. The plot follows Bram Stoker's Dracula novel very closely - so closely that Stoker's estate sued the makers of the film and all prints of the film were ordered to be destroyed. But fortunately for us, copies had already been diseminated around the world and now the movie is in public domain on the internets and everywhere else. Whee!

The other unusual thing about Nosferatu, is that unlike subsequent vampires, Count Orlock was rodent-like, associated with rats and plagues, and didn't have the typical suave seductress vibe going on.

Observe my photographic evidence.

Hot.


Sartorial hot.


Angsty emo lukewarm.



Smoking hot.


And then we have the Nosferatu vamp, played by Max Schreck. Hmm.




*warning: spoilers ahead! But like you didn't know how this ended anyway... *


But anyways, in the movie, young Thomas Hutter pays a visit to Count Orlock to talk to him about some property. All the local villagers warn him against it, but he doesn't care. Sure enough, he shows up at the castle, and Count Orlock brings major creep-vibe. Just look what happens when Hutter accidently cuts his finger...






Then Orlock looks at a cameo of Hutter's wife Ellen and is all, "what a lovely throat." Uh - uh! Oh no you didn't!






Things go from bad to worse when Orlock decides to purchase a house next door to Hutter. He spends most of his night spying on Ellen and doing mind control stuff and creeping everyone out.



Ellen has a plan to destroy Orlock and lures him to her bedchamber. He travels to her room in his iconic pose.






For a pure (viriginal) maiden, Ellen sure takes to Orlock. Even though Orlock isn't your traditional seductress, he does appear to have a way with women. When his hand reaches her breast, she looks a little, um, passionate.

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Orlock kneels by her beside and begins feeding on her. This was one of my favorite images from the film. Really creepy.

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Consumed with blood lust, he loses track of time and is greeted with (and killed by) the rising sun.



All joking aside, I enjoyed the movie and thought the organist was marvelous. The audience gave him two curtain calls and a standing ovation.


Sure there were times when the audience tittered a bit (like when Orlock walks from the shipyard to his new house while carrying his own coffin), but was also some beautiful and inventive shots, great acting, and genuinely creepy moments. Moreover, the drama created by the organ added a whole new dimension.

Nosferatu also contributed to the mythology of vampires by being the first source to posit that vampires are unable to stand sunlight. And unlike the novel Dracula, when Orlock bit someone, they didn't turn into vampires, they just stayed dead.

All in all, a great way to spend Halloween. :)

And if you're interested in watching the entire movie, it's available on youtube in its entirety...



It's not always sunny in LA

Last night we had all sorts of cool foggy weather going on. Spooky. It lasted for about 20 minutes and then it was gone.

I get excited when we have something other than 75 degree weather here.



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That's it. It was foggy. I took some pics, and watched Million Dollar Listing. The end.

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Disney at Disney


As an early birthday present, Mr. Insom bought tickets at the Walt Disney Concert Hall to watch "The Disney Symphonic Legacy", performance featuring works from Nightmare Before Christmas, Pirates of the Caribbean, The Lion King, Sleeping Beauty, and Snow White.

One year we saw Joshua Bell (if you haven't read the Pultizer prize-winning story in the Washington Post of him playing undercover-style to commuters, you really should).
This year it was all about Disney - which was apropos and actually the first time an all Disney program had been played in the Disney Concert Hall (go figure). I'm not a Disney affectionado, but I thought I'd give it a shot.




But before I get into the details of the performance, I've got to talk about this extraordinary venue.

Designed by Frank Gehry and acoustically designed by Yasuhisa Toyota, the Walt Disney Concert Hall has been lauded as one of the most premiere concert venues in the world. The entire complex is on 4 acres and consists of the 2 outdoor amphitheaters, garden, smaller recital hall where pre-concert talks are given.

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It serves as the home of the Los Angeles Philharmonic and the Los Angeles Master Chorale and is the perfect blend of form and function. Gehry originally intended the building to be covered in stone, but changed his mind, partly because he felt that the shiny surface would work well in the changing and reflecting light of the Los Angeles sun.

Speaking of reflecting sun, here's an interesting little tidbit I learned on wikipedia...

Parts of the concert hall were initially made with highly polished reflective panels which were amplified by the structure's concave walls. Nearby residents of neighboring condominiums suffered from a reflected sunlight glare that was concentrated in a manner similar to a parabolic mirror. The resulting heat made some rooms of nearby condominiums unbearably warm, caused the air-conditioning costs of these residents to skyrocket, and created hot spots on adjacent sidewalks of as much as 140 ºF!

After complaints from neighboring buildings and residents, Gehry Partners conducted a computer analysis of the building's surfaces identifying the offending panels. In 2005 these were dulled by lightly sanding the panels to eliminate unwanted glare and prevent people from being fried.

I find this sort of hilarious.







These tree columns in the lobby are wrapped in douglas fir and provide structural stability as well as a graceful entry.




Douglas fir panels create the soaring overhead canopy in the auditorium. That particular wood is used throughout the venue because of its aesthetic similarity to the wood used in musical instruments. It creates a warm and cozy atmosphere. It sort of feels as though you're sitting in a great big barge or ark.



Every corner you turn in this place offers an interesting view.



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This is how it looks at night.





This is how it looks at night with a crappy iphone camera.






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The hall seats 2,265 people and honestly, there are few bad seats in the house. The seat you select should depend on the particular performance. The musicians are on slight risers and the back of the theater isn't very far away from the stage at all.



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For our performance, we were on the front left side of the front orchestra which gave us great views of the singers during the Snow White piece.


However, I would have preferred to be further back and higher up (like maybe the East and West sections or the upper orchestra and terrace) because there were lots of cool percussion elements in the Nightmare and Pirates pieces that I could barely see. These orchestra west seats would have been cool, for example.



Sitting behind the orchestra and the choir would have been awesome too for the first half of this concert. One of my favorite things about participating in music performances was the communication that goes on between the conductor and the musicians. As an audience member, you aren't privy to that, but if I were to sit in the orchestra view seats, I can get that experience.

I just bought tickets to see Elgar's cello concerto (squee!) in March (since it's a concerto, I got direct center seats at the back of the orchestra section so the cellist will be facing me), but the next orchestral concert I go to, I'm totally doing the orchestra view.

My seats:



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On the program was



The Nightmare Before Christmas - Concert Oveture* (Danny Elfman)
Sleeping Beauty - Suite (Peter Tchaikovsky)
Pirates of the Caribbean - A Symphonic Portrait* (Hans Zimmer)
The Lion King - Suite (Elton John/Hans Zimmer)

~~Intermission~~

Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs - A Symphonic Retelling* (Frank Churchill & Larry Morey)

*World symphonic premiere


Conducting the orchestra was longtime Hollywood Bowl Orchestra conductor John Mauceri making his Disney Concert Hall Debut. When he approached the podium and turned to the audience, thunderous applause drowned out his introduction. He marveled at the concert hall, especially how the audience has a visible view of the stage from all vantage points, and served as a thoughtful host for the evening by providing plenty of detail about each of the performed pieces. He also arranged and prepared all of the works for performance.


I love love love Nightmare Before Christmas. It's right up there in The Grinch Who Stole Christmas territory for me. I would love to see it on Broadway. And I thought Danny Elfman did a marvelous job with composing the score and songs. This was the premiere of the orchestral version of the overture, and Elfman was in attendance. I would have walked by him as I have no idea what he looks like, but since Mr. Insom was an Oingo Boingo fan, he pointed him out to me.




As much as I enjoyed Nightmare, I thought Pirates was the highlight of the first half. It's amazing how much of the character of those movies is directly derived from the music. From the jolly "a pirate's life for me" to plaintive "heave ho, thieves and beggars, never shall we die," that movie had many memorable music moments. With the help of a full choir from a local university, Mauceri managed to capture all three films in a three movement piece. Really well done.


The first movement, "The Living and the Dead," featured etheral and ominous sounds from a wordless choir of the hereafter. The second movement, "Jack Sparrow," was a rousing tribute to the bad boy pirate. "Hoist the Colors and Drink Up, Me Hearties," opened with a melancholic boy soprano singing the song from the third film complete with clanging tubular bells which shifted into a triumphal march. And of course it wouldn't have been a Pirates musical moment without a lusty choral rendition of the original song ("drink up me hearties, yo ho!") from the ride that still runs at Disneyland.


The final selection (and what most of the audience was waiting for) was Snow White.



No, not slutty Snow White... pure and virginal Snow White who liked to sing with furry woodland creatures.



Yep, that's the one. Mauceri adapted the original Snow White script and score into a semi-staged reading for 10 singer-actors, orchestra, and choir and the result was a resounding success. As he described pouring through the "yellowing manuscripts" of 1937 in his attempts to create this abridged version, the audience listened in palatable rapture.

The dwarfs were seated on right hand of the stage, the other three characters on the left. It must be have been challenging to do these roles - unlike a typical stage performance, you're not looking at your fellow actors, but instead facing the audience. There were no elaborate costumes, no props at the actors' disposal. All they had were their bodies and voices to convey the characters.

Many of the songs were familiar - "Whistle While You Work", "Someday My Prince Will Come", "Heigh Ho" - but were experienced in a richer way during this piece.

Snow White was appropriately saccharine sweet, and Ashley Brown was pitch perfect in her role.

The evil Queen brought the homicidal crazy in spades and made a nearby little girl cower next to her mother. I knew the actress Ruth Williamson from Nip/Tuck, and she was amazing in this performance. Pretty scary! I remember my little brother hated Snow White when he was a kid because he found it terrifying. After watching this, I can easily see why.

The dwarfs inhabited their namesakes well and provided many hilarious moments. Doc did a great job blustering and Grumpy had a scowl on his face for most of the performance. Great job with the acting - I enjoyed them very much.

I was most impressed by the duet with Snow White and her little whistling bird friend (a couple of the sopranos in the choir), especially since I can't whistle. Those women were like whistling sixteenth notes! lol

When the performance ended, it was as though a spell had broken and the audience lept to their feet to give an extended ovation for several minutes. I can't remember the last time I've witnessed such excitement in a concert hall.

As an encore, the performers did "True Love's Kiss" from Enchanted which pokes good-natured fun at Snow White and the assorted Disney canon.



I left with a smile on my face. Disney's not all bad after all. :)

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Death by Chocolate: LA Chocolate Salon

LA Chocolate Salon.

From my past experiences at these food things, I was expecting the worst. Throngs of people, overwhelmed vendors, pushing, outstretched hands reaching for a bit of semi-sweet morsels, screaming kids, depleting inventory, and the lines, lines, lines.

But it wasn't that bad. It was, in fact, marvelous.

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The absolute best thing about the Chocolate Salon was the opportunity to sample items from local chocolatiers. Some are working less than a mile away from me, but I never knew they existed. In the past, if I wanted exceptional artisan chocolate, I would order some from a boutique that I was familiar with in New York. But now my eyes are opened to a wide array of local choices that are as good as anything I've had. I heartily recommend any of the folks mentioned in this post - a box of some dark chocolate truffles would make a great holiday present.

As soon as I saw this door, I knew I had to go inside.

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You down with VIC?
Yeah you know me!

Inside this wonderful room were a variety of chocolate liquers, dessert wines, aperitifs, and fortified wines. Yes, please.

I sampled some of the Vermeer Dutch Chocolate Cream liquor...

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Creamy sweet goodness. Add some vodka and you got yourself a perfect chocolate martini.

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Next up was a glass of Non Vintage Starboard Batch 88 port from the Quady Winery. Not as good as I've had, but it definitely was appreciated. Hell, who am I kidding? I had two samples and returned for a third. (It was useful at clearing away the chocolate buildup in my mouth. Besides, like I told the woman doing the pouring, there was a loooong line at the water cooler but a much shorter line for wine. I went the way of convenience.)

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Then it was time for a taste of Electra, a beverage described as "a light, delicate, and very refreshing sweet wine. Made from Orange Muscat. It is a great picnic wine. Pairs well with apples, melons, and peaches." This was delightful - "like wine juice", the representative helpfully added. With an alcohol content of 4.5% it's like Orangina with a slight kick and immensely drinkable. I'm not sure what a "picnic wine" is, but you could drink this at any time you would like a nice glass of orange juice - breakfast, after a nice long bike ride, brunch, served to the kids when they come home from school, etc. ;)

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Also inside the VIC room was a chocolate carving contest held by the California School of the Culinary Arts featuring Tcho Chocolate.

Entry 1.

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Entry 2.

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Entry 3.

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I voted for Entry 3 and so did the woman next to me. I hope they win.

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Now I was feeling fine and ready for my first meal of the day.

Portland was represented by a charming mustachioed fellow showcasing items from the Neapolitan Printing & Company. This was my first chocolate stop and one of my favorites of the day.

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They had chocolate mustaches on stick and a heavenly sea salt lavender chocolate.

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They even had a chocolate Obama. Yes, we nom!

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And of course this event wouldn't have been complete without a cupcake entry - Swirls Desserts. They were okay...

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Xocai, the "heathy chocolate". These people were taking a perfectly good thing like chocolate and turning it in to a probiotic vegan beverage with antioxidants, no sugar, and blueberries that is equivalent to eating two pounds of spinach. Hmm. Way to turn chocolate into a drag.

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Republica del Cacao is a single source chocolate company, all their chocolate hails from farms and collection centers that they own in Ecuador. Incredibly rich taste here. I struck up a conversation with the gentleman behind the table and he let me sample some of the real good stuff from a small bag. I could smell the heady aroma as he opened the package and it was exquisite.

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Amella caramels create a cocoa butter caramel. I tried carrot cake caramel which consisted of carrots, roasted pecans, and cocoa butter caramel, and white chocolate. A little sweet for me, but still good. I think this just confirmed that I just really like dark chocolate.

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One of my favorite stops was at Happy Chocolates headed by owner/chocolatier Susie Norris. She handed me a large piece of dark chocolate the size of a Snickers fun size bar with embedded Almonds. So deliciously creamy and smooth with a clean lingering finish...

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The representative from AF2 (Auntie Fruf's Awesome Fudge) won for most creative hair. It didn't photograph well, but it was a leopard print.

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The fudge was pretty tasty as well - not your typical cloyingly sweet stuff... it had a nice rich taste of dark chocolate.

The M collection from Mignon Chocolate of 60% Venezelan chocolate and dark chocolate ganaches had some beautiful pieces that were also very tasty. My favorite was the lavender with the pretty purple and lavender flowers.

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They also had ginger with lime sea salt, blueberry, pomegranate, chili pepper, and cuban mojito for sampling. I was pleased to see that they have a shop right in Pasadena... nice!

Next up - breakfast chocolate, or chocolate and tea mashups from Tea Room Chocolate. Nothing to say except wonderful!

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Of course I immediately thought of Wan-a-be when I saw this table and cued up for my chance to try the bacon sizzling bar from Christopher Michael, a chocolatier based in Newport, CA.

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I'm a big fan of the salty sweet combo, but I didn't quite appreciate the pop rocks. Maybe it had to do with that childhood urban legend of eating pop rocks and drinking soda and having your stomach explode, but I just wasn't a fan of the sizzle. Points for creativity though.


Jade Chocolates had these wonderful cocoa dusted edamame that were healthy and delicious. lol They do all sorts of chocolate covered items (mangos, nuts, etc.) and their chocolate infuses Asian ingredients like green and jasmine tea, brown rice, roasted red chili, sesame seeds, and lapang souchong.

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Clarine's Florentines were tasty crunchy treats. They're made from thinly sliced natural almonds baked in a golden brittle and the final step adds a coating of Guittard bittersweet chocolate. CF is based up North, but I'm sure you can place an order online.

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One of Mr. Insom's favorite booths was Chocoveda, a chocolate that infuses Avuydera principles. I didn't quite understand it when the chocolatier was explaining it to me - something about healing properties, herbs, and chakras... I don't know. What I did know is that these chocolates packed quite a flavor punch. The ginger lemongrass practically made my eyes water. To call them assertive would be the understatement of the year... lol.

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Another booth that Mr. Insom dragged me to was XT Patisserie. When the owner saw my camera he wanted to know if I was "press". I mentioned something about my blog and he pushed me to the front of the line. lol. Respect... I likes it. I conveniently left out the part about getting 3 hits a day. Their truffles were amazing. Mr. Insomniac shoved one in my mouth. "Here. Eat this." I took a bite and a flood of bright passion fruit hit my taste buds. Whoa. I didn't try any more of the pieces, but if that passion fruit is any indication, this might be the best chocolatier on the planet. lol

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More chocolate from Chocolatique... those little white pieces were adorable white chocolate ghosts with a green goo lime center. Boo-yetiful. They won the prize for most varied flavor combinations - they had a root beer float and Christmas crunch brittle for tasting, but go to their website and you get all sorts of crazy things like peanut butter and jelly, chocolate chip hotcakes, and Brooklyn vanilla malted.

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This peculiar item that resembled soap caught my eye from Sterling Confections. Apparently, they're hand painted truffle bars featuring an amalgam of flavor combinations and nuts. From left to right we have white chocolate raspberry and peppermint, rocky road, banana honey caramel, cappuccino liqueur with a twist, pineapple ginger macadamia nut, and double hazelnut caramel.

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If you got tired of eating chocolate, you could spread it on your face. Sweet Beauty Spa based in Seattle was offering chocolate lip balm, body scrubs, body washes, and body creams. I was kind of feeling the chocolate body cream...

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Or you could watch a movie about chocolate. Or rather buy a movie about chocolate. This woman didn't have a lot of people at her table. lol

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This was the straw that broke the proverbial camel's back, CJ's Stix or Bitz or whatever.

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Once I bit into this peanut butter filled pretzel surrounded by chocolate and toffee chips and felt the peanut butter spread against the roof my mouth, I was done. Not even the port could help me at this point. I sampled at a few more booths, but the joy wasn't there. I was starting to feel a little dizzy and my hands were shaking a bit. Time for some real food. We left around 1:45pm after an hour and forty-five minutes of chocolate gorging and the vendors looked like they still had plenty of product to go around (the event started at 11am). I didn't even hit several of the tables - apparently, there was some sort of roast your own marshmallow station that I totally missed but that you can read about on the gastronomy blog.

We drove to Elements Kitchen and I was feeling rather ill, but this place was just what I needed.

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We were seated on a relaxing patio shaded by large yellow umbrellas. Everything on the menu looked tasty, but sadly they were out of the homemade biscuits. I ended up choosing a curry chicken salad with dried cranberries, toasted cashews, and Madras curry on homemade foccacia that was much better than I expected. I especially liked the accompanying green salad made from tender baby mixed greens. The waitress also brought me a sample of their homemade potato chips.

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Mr. Insom got the duck sausage breakfast burrito which was also very tasty -duck confit, scrambled duck eggs, sweet potatoes, onions, and peppers with a side of Tomatillo salsa.

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And sweet Jesus, I'm done - three days later.

That was almost as exhausting as walking around and eating all that stuff. ;)

Support your local artisian makers!

Insomniac, out.

Monday, October 12, 2009

Butterflies at the Natural History Museum (part 2)

One of the special exhibits at the Natural History Museum was the Pavilion of Wings. Neat-o! Who doesn't like butterflies?

It reminded me of a book that I heard about that I've wanted to check out - The Dangerous World of Butterflies: The Startling Subculture of Criminals, Collectors, and Conservationists by Peter Laufer... hopefully these butterflies weren't rare and endangered.

After we had walked through the museum, we headed to the traveling exhibit.

You walk into basically a large garden covered with a wire mesh so no wayward butterflies can escape. They're kind of trapped inside with us. A few helplessly tried to beat against the enclosure, but no such luck.

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I was just excited at the opportunity to get some photography practice in.

Unlike the turtles, however, these little buggers are quick. When they're not flying around, they're fluttering their wings. I spent most of my time in the cage crouching in the dirt, squinting at the sun, and wiping sweat off my viewfinder. Awesome.

But the butterflies were so pretty. It was worth it. :)

Helpful signs allowed visitors to categorize the butterflies.

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Like this is a Giant Swallowtail.

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Not sure what this is. Maybe a Buckeye?

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Zebra Longwing. Easy.

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Um, no effing idea. Looks sort of like a Mourning Cloak.

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Or is this the Mourning Cloak?

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A Gulf Fritillary. This is like Pokemon!

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A monarch. Easy. I didn't even need the board for that one. lol.

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I wasn't the only amateur photographer walking around.

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Um, kid?

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