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The com­e­dy Fes­ti­val hits town on Sun­day
Yes just as we get those first blasts of win­ter and that lack of sun depres­sion hits, peo­ple vis­it town with one pur­pose and one pur­pose alone: to make you Laugh.

The mighty Para­mount The­ater kicks off the Welling­ton Com­e­dy Fes­ti­val on Tues­day 8 May with the open­ing night extrav­a­gan­za – First Laughs

If you can’t make a deci­sion on who to see my pick is Late Laughs at the San Fran­cis­co Bath­house every Fri­day and Sat­ur­day night. Noth­ing beats a mix of comics cut­ting loose late at night, alco­hol and their com­pet­i­tive instincts kick to make for for a rather excel­lent evening.

A sharp intake of breath

A new pho­tog­ra­phy group, “gasp!”, has an exhi­bi­tion enti­tled “a sharp intake of breath” at Finc Café from now until 10 June.

[Pho­to © Geral­dine Downey, 2007]

The group (Geral­dine Downey, Andrew Eccle­stone, Stel­la Ram­age, Paul Hol­ley and Jor­dyn O’Ke­effe) gave them­selves the wide brief for the exhi­bi­tion of cre­at­ing images inspired by the word ‘enig­ma’. The brief exhi­bi­tion cat­a­logue explains that they were “Aim­ing to make space for a slow­er, deep­er vision amongst the tor­rent of visu­al infor­ma­tion that swamps us every­day. We want­ed to pro­duce images which asked more ques­tions than they answered, to arouse a flick­er of intrigue, a shiv­er of unease, or cre­ate a pause for thought.”

Getting serious at St. Andrews

An unprece­dent­ed week­end dou­ble-head­er of delec­table con­tem­po­rary music (a.k.a. “mod­ern clas­si­cal”) is about to go down at St. Andrews on the Ter­race, fea­tur­ing two of New Zealand’s pre­mier mod­ern music ensem­bles.

 

The evening of Fri­day May 4 sees Auck­land’s 175 East in The Sleep of Rea­son…, a con­cert fea­tur­ing new­ly com­mis­sioned works by Phil Dad­son and Ross Har­ris, and the world pre­miere of Aaron Cas­sidy’s solo sopra­no sax lung-twister asphyx­ia.

Then on Sat­ur­day night Welling­ton’s Stro­ma present Gnarly But­tons, described as a “cor­nu­copia of con­tem­po­rary clar­inet­tists”.

This is going to be superb. Pro­gramme details after the jump.

WBL Round 2: The results

  Won Dr. Pt. Rnd. Total
Xero 2 2 2 0 12
Clemenger 2 2 0 0 10
Sil­ver­stripe 1 2 0 1 7
Bowl­tron 1 2 0 0 6
Bowl­ing­ton­ista 0 2 0 0 2
Click­suite 0 2 0 0 2
Dr: Drink Bonus, Pt: Points Bonus, Rnd: Ran­dom Bonus.

Team results and com­men­tary after the jump.

Flight of the Conchords: Bowie Song

It’s Wednes­day! Time for some Con­chords…

Does the space cold make your nip­ples go all pointy?
And do you use your pointy nip­ples as tele­scop­ic anten­na trans­mit­ting data back to Earth?
I bet you do you, you freaky old bas­tard you,
Do you have one real­ly funky sequinned space­suit, man?
Or do you have sev­er­al ch-ch-ch-ch-changes?

Wellingtonista on Public Address Radio

Well, it aired a cou­ple of weeks ago, but the Welling­ton­ista vibe is fair­ly time­less, so, if you missed it first time around, here’s Rus­sell Brown of Pub­lic Address fame being shown a night on the town by Welling­ton’s largest blog­ging col­lec­tive…

If you want to stream the show via your default music play­er (so you can lis­ten while brows­ing away from this page), click here.

Down­load the show for offline lis­ten­ing by click­ing here (right click, save as…, etc.)

Or just hit play (and remem­ber not to close the page)…

Whichev­er way you do it, it’s going to be a 7.84mb hit to your traf­fic.

Your fortnight in coffee

Fair­trade Fort­night start­ed yes­ter­day, so I’m sure you’re keen to do your bit to make the world a bet­ter place. The Welling­ton­ista would, there­fore, like you to help us do a lit­tle research.

There are a lot of cof­fee com­pa­nies in Welling­ton who now offer fair­trade beans. We want you to get drink­ing and tell us what the best ones are. You can use the fair­trade loca­tor to start your search, but it may be a lit­tle out of date — there is no Malo Cafe any­more, for exam­ple — so it might be best if you ask your favourite cafes if they have fair­trade beans — and if they don’t, ask them why the hell they don’t. Go forth and caf­fi­nate!

Let Me Lose My Mind Gratefully

Hold onto your hat and get ready for one of the most over-the-top rock n’ roll bands of all time.

Hail­ing from Japan, the King Broth­ers (Myspace page here) make it their busi­ness to some­how mash-up the ele­ments of every vital era of rock n’ roll music and then utter­ly demol­ish it. They approx­i­mate the sound of the Germs back­ing Howl­in’ Wolf — with his hand caught in a garbage dis­pos­al unit.

What up, weekend? 27 April edition

So, what to do over the next cou­ple of days? Do like we do, and do these things:

  • Get your fan­cy pants on, and head along to the Madame Fan­cy Pants new store open­ing tonight at 217 Cuba St.
  • I’m sure you know by now how we feel about any­thing even vague­ly Tiki-relat­ed, so nat­u­ral­ly Voodoo Mam­bo at Mighty Mighty ranks high­ly on our must-do list.
  • Or, if you’re after some­thing more tra­di­tion­al, why not check out the Maori Mar­ket 2007 at the TSB Bank Area? it promis­es to fea­ture

    …paint­ings, weav­ing, sculp­ture, wood, sil­ver, bone, gold, and green­stone carv­ing, clay, Ta Moko or tra­di­tion­al tat­too with items rang­ing in price from $500 to $80,000.

  • How about an immer­sive envi­ron­ment of light and sound? That’d be Look­less­ness and it’s on at the Film Archive. Sat­ur­day night sees a “live per­for­mance by the artists enti­tled Light-man­tled Sooty Alba­tross. Peo­ple are invit­ed to view live in action “the mut­li-pro­jec­tor ana­logue delights: spliced and bub­bling mar­mite col­lage, eye-bend­ing glass light, and bleached, hon­eyed sprock­et-holes.”
  • Or, if you pre­fer your birds to rise frm the flames, there is, of course the Phoenix Foun­da­tion play­ing at San Frindi­go on Sat­ur­day night.

When the lines go down

I’m sure you know that the Welling­ton­ista is a big fan of the trol­ley bus­es, and thinks that every­one who bitch­es about the wires over­head being an eye­sore is an idiot. You prob­a­bly think that it’s because we’re dirty left­ie gree­nies that we’re fond of the wires, but the truth is, we like them because it’s hilar­i­ous when they go down. Like this morn­ing, watch­ing a trol­ley-bus hav­ing to get shunt­ed by anoth­er bus out of a major Hataitai inter­sec­tion. And get­ting to ride on the oth­er side of Courte­nay Place around marooned bus­es. And see­ing Willis St total­ly blocked up with the corpses of trol­ley bus­es left life­less. Actu­al­ly it was love­ly to see how friend­ly all the traf­fic was, and how quick­ly police and oth­er peo­ple in shiny coats were there to direct traf­fic and keep things run­ning. Some­times Welling­ton is a sur­pris­ing­ly well-oiled machine. The offi­cial word after the jump: