Credit where credit is due

Clam, crab, cockle, cowrieClam, crab, cock­le, cowrie.…

The folks from Inter­sect have cre­at­ed a snap­py lit­tle poster for their upcom­ing event at the The South­ern Cross tomor­row night.  While I am not sure that even Joan­na New­som and her harp could weave whim­sy with CO2 themed allit­er­a­tion, I am pret­ty sure that Joni Mitchell has worked a few of these into a song  at some point.

What do cars, cows, cement and conifers have in com­mon?

Why, emis­sions trad­ing of course.

If you want some edu­cat­ing on the ins and outs of car­bon trad­ing, Leah Mur­phy (from the Min­istry of Trans­port) and Amy Kearse (from the Min­istry for the Envi­ron­ment) will be talk­ing us through the eco­nom­ics and the oppor­tu­ni­ties.

Where: The Artist’s Room, South­ern Cross on Able Smith Street

When: Tues­day 4 Novem­ber, 6:00pm start

This event fin­ish­es before quiz at 8:00pm and the Welling­ton­ista are back on top again at quiz, so come on down and try to knock us off our perch.

I dare ya.

WOW — Fab or Fug?

WOW sea­son is over for anoth­er year (for the 20th year in fact) with the last sold-out show last night. So now it comes time, dear read­ers, for the cold hard assess­ment. Our streets have been fes­tooned with ban­ners, the spon­sors have been fling­ing free bub­bles about eager for a pho­to op, mer­chan­dise has mush­roomed and var­i­ous shop fronts have been req­ui­si­tioned for the cause.

So whad­da ya think? “World-class”? Fab? Fug? Meh? Find out after the break.

Montana World of Wearable Art: Get your barbed-wire frock on!

This week should see an influx of vis­i­tors in town to WOW and be WOWed at the Mon­tana Wear­able Arts Awards being held at TSB Are­na from the 22nd of Sep­tem­ber until the 5th of Octo­ber.

The show was Nel­son’s baby for 16 years but shift­ed to Welling­ton in 2005 because, accord­ing to WOW founder Suzie Mon­crieff, “We knew we need­ed to be in a city with more pro­duc­tion oppor­tu­ni­ties, audi­ences, cor­po­rate part­ners and an inter­na­tion­al air­port.”

Spring Cleaning

Treasure hunt, Lyall Bay beach, Wellington.1975.

What:Envi­ro­tain­ment

Where:Ori­en­tal Parade (Frey­berg Pool/Mural end)

When: 2.30 till 4.00pm Face­book event page

Spring has well and tru­ly sprung but the uni­verse is send­ing mixed mes­sages as usu­al. Lambton Quay is dec­o­rat­ed with slight­ly over-ripe kowhai trees in full bloom; the petals tram­pled into the street by the suits, and what’s left on the trees disheveled by the spring rains. Con­fu­sion reigns, walk­ing down the street one day sans wool­ly hat, think­ing to one­self, “there is noth­ing like Welling­ton on a good day” while look­ing up at the unim­ped­ed blue sky. The next day remem­ber­ing you still haven’t kicked that damn cold, the elec­tion date means tis the sea­son for polit­i­cal hoard­ings to be lit­ter­ing the streets has begun and you real­ly should­n’t be wear­ing open toed shoes yet because it is rain­ing again. Sigh.

Electro Oh How We Love You

Some of us have missed out on Peach­es tick­ets AND found our­selves too skint for Bill Bai­ley at the St James tonight.

Le Sigh.

Le Big Sigh.

For­tu­nate­ly solace can be found at Mighty Mighty tonight in the arms of some sweet, sweet elec­tro. NZ based pro­duc­ers, DJs and live per­for­mance will be on hand to pound away that pain. The main act is billed as Cure­Mo­tel but in this girl’s com­plete­ly biased opin­ion Stress Cadet alone will be worth the five bucks on the door. Hav­ing seen their work as part of Auck­land based bands Soft Shoe and the leg­endary Meat­bix (tak­ing a break, maybe they are all shagged out?), Josh Lynne and Dami­an Golfinopou­los are sure gonna bring the pun­tas­tic with plen­ty of visu­al and aur­al frights and delights.

Short Cir­cuit: Cure­Mo­tel and Stress Cadet
Venue: Mighty Mighty
Doors open: 9:30pm
Cost: $5

Another tasty tit bit

Enjoy Gallery is host­ing the penul­ti­mate event in their per­for­mance work­shop­ping series tonight. Of course, dear read­er, it would be out­ra­geous to sug­gest that you have no oth­er social engage­ments lined up for the Sat­ur­day of a long week­end, but if you can for­give me once again for the short notice, may I sug­gest that you nip up to the Enjoy gallery on Cuba St (upstairs near Sco­pa). Come along in the spir­it of being a par­tic­i­pa­tor not an observ­er and I guar­an­tee you will not be sor­ry.

The action will kick off at 6.00pm and buck­ing the estab­lished gallery tra­di­tion this event will be BYO.

Chris Brady will be attempt­ing to bring his “Rôti Sans Pareil — Roast with­out Equal” project to a deli­cious con­clu­sion. I hear rumors that up to eight birds, lay­er upon lay­er, will be involved. The sur­prise twist being that the eat­able end result of all this per­for­mance art will be up for grabs tomor­row at an as yet undis­closed loca­tion. So you got­ta show the com­mit­ment by turn­ing up tonight if you want to get your­self a tasty tit bit tomor­row.

Enjoy yourself while you’re still in the pink

Well, I know that in the “The Rules” it is com­mand­ed that you should nev­er accept a Sat­ur­day date after Wednes­day, but if you find your­self at an ear­ly Sat­ur­day evening loose end and you are near the Cuba quar­ter, may I sug­gest head­ing up to Enjoy gallery from 6:00pm onwards. Enjoy is cur­rent­ly hold­ing a work­shop­ping per­for­mance series and a lit­tle bird told me that there will be deli­cious tit bits for those will­ing to par­tic­i­pate in some per­for­mance art.

The face­book event descrip­tion sets the scene thus­ly:

“Any­one who has ever expe­ri­enced a live piece of per­for­mance art is like­ly to have expe­ri­enced con­fused expec­ta­tions, a sense of embar­rass­ment for the artist and or a desire for some­thing suc­cess­ful to hap­pen. Enjoy’s 2008 per­for­mance series address­es these issues for both audi­ence and artist.”

More after the jump…

(Last Minute) Ode to Love

Yes, it’s Valen­tine’s Day again. There may be some of you out there in need of last minute inspi­ra­tion to “score brown­ie points”. Don’t you hate those bill boards try­ing to get men to buy flow­ers around town? They are almost as lim­it­ed in their con­cep­tion of mas­culin­i­ty as this lit­tle beau­ty
contributed by Robyn of the Aucklandista
[con­tributed by Robyn of the Auck­lan­dista.]

Those of us holed up in the Molesworth precinct earnest­ly “lever­ag­ing” this, get­ting “trac­tion on” that and gen­er­al­ly “action­ing” the hell out stuff all day long, hard­ly need Valen­tine’s Day as an excuse to have a wee ‑tip­ple. For­tu­nate­ly Cel­lar-vate on Molesworth are hav­ing free wine tast­ing from 4:30 till 6:30 this after­noon, and they are promis­ing bub­bly no less! So grab your office-bound hon­ey and head on down.

I am going to avoid any cliched sug­ges­tions involv­ing flow­ers or choco­late but spare a thought for all the Japan­ese office ladies who suf­fer through the Japan­ese ver­sion of Valen­tine’s Day where the onus falls on the woman to buy men choco­late and flow­ers. One month lat­er, on White Day the men rec­i­p­ro­cate three-fold, read into that what you will.

The top tip for Valen­tines Day, in this office lady’s opin­ion, is the Karori Wildlife Sanc­tu­ary. They are hav­ing an adults-only night at the Sanc­tu­ary (oh la la) tonight with free boat rides on the lake, bird­song at dusk and most impor­tant­ly, no chil­dren. They are open until 8.00pm so get a babysit­ter and get back to nature.
(Ed note: we take no respon­si­bil­i­ty for any­one caught get­ting real­ly “back to nature”)

2AWA: Hottest Hospo of the Year

We had a rather heat­ed debate over the Welling­ton­ista email list over the inclu­sion of this cat­e­go­ry in the awards, with one per­son think­ing it was deroga­to­ry and insult­ing. That per­son got told quite stern­ly to “READ THE WIKI ALREADY!” so they could dis­cov­er that the hos­pi­tal­i­ty peo­ple we were pay­ing trib­ute to weren’t being objec­ti­fied mere­ly for their looks, but also for the qual­i­ty of ser­vice that they pro­vide and the way that they con­tribute to the over­all expe­ri­ence of a place. And that’s not objec­ti­fy­ing at all, hon­est…

Can I have a pint…and your phone num­ber, thanks:
Hot­ties (or rather: ‘tal­ent­ed good peo­ple’) are after the jump…

Pao Pao Pao

This evening the town hall will play host to three hours of indige­nous noise mak­ing as Pao Pao Pao takes cen­tre stage. This lucky Welling­ton­ista is on a mis­sion; I have gained access as an embed­ded civil­ian pho­tog­ra­ph­er to report on the pro­ceed­ings and soak up the atmos­phere. My com­pa­tri­ot will be report­ing for Taio­hi. She is tasked with extract­ing some sound bites from the ran­gatahi and I will be run­ning around with a cam­era in place of the deli­cious Mys‑T.

Welling­ton is a small place, as I have been dis­cov­er­ing since I moved here. Unless you are a com­plete her­mit you will find your­self being inex­orably drawn into var­i­ous net­works and their atten­dant sticky webs of gos­sip. Of course this is the same where ever you go, I think any­one who has felt slighty queasy look­ing at those Face­book friend wheels will know what I am talk­ing about. On the oth­er hand, some­times the peo­ple you meet make you feel like the uni­verse is con­spir­ing in your favour. I am hap­py to be a drone for the hive mind here at Welling­ton­ista and will do my best to bring the hon­ey, so in that spir­it here is a link to my girl Shaarne clad in Black­beri. Some of our read­ers may remem­ber a shop called Stand Up Appar­el on Plim­mer Steps that was fea­tured on Welling­ton­ista way back when. Black­beri is still alive and kick­ing via Trademe and Bebo, so check it out if you like what you see.

Shaarne and I will be join­ing the hordes at the Welling­ton Town Hall from 7pm. The cost is $30 which is very rea­son­able for such a wide range of per­form­ers. I am look­ing for­ward to my first taste of the ancient art of taon­ga puoro and a chance to check out 4 Cor­ners. Come along and get down with the tan­ga­ta when­ua.