HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYBODY!
Friday, December 31st, 2004Y’all be careful out there tonight, ‘mkay? Philebrity will be back in 2005 and bolder than ever.
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Archive for December, 2004HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYBODY!Friday, December 31st, 2004Y’all be careful out there tonight, ‘mkay? Philebrity will be back in 2005 and bolder than ever. New Year’s Descended-From-Blackface Parade Update: Mummers Back On The Block!Friday, December 31st, 2004It’s true: The Coalition Of The Swilling are back on Broad this Saturday, from Oregon Ave. up to Washington. And then a bus (no word yet on exactly how short) will come and take these fine specimens of humanity all the way into Center City. Yay. New For 2005: Google SuggestFriday, December 31st, 2004Tired of your old style of self-congratualory/self-stalking methods of vanity search? Fables of the Reconstruction explains what Google Suggest is all about. Michael Klein’s Year In FoodFriday, December 31st, 2004So much boldface! So little of actual interest. Yeah, Well, This Has Been Great, But Oh! Look At The TimeFriday, December 31st, 2004After shooting its hot black oily wad all over us and leaving us to scramble in the morning for Texas Tea equivalent of RU487, The Athos I is leaving Philly’s large, welcoming vagina, I mean, port. So far, here’s the tally. At Long Last, The Philebrity NYE RecommendationsThursday, December 30th, 2004Here at Philebrity, we treat NYE in the fashion that time has taught us: It’s fucking amateur night. Too many people, too many people you don’t wanna see, too hard to get around. Lest we sound like a bunch of whiners, know two things: We’ll feel a lot better when we’re spreading psychedelic mushrooms on […] Take The Daily News “Where Am I Now?” QuizThursday, December 30th, 2004No, seriously. The People Paper is appealing to its stoned-losers contingent today with it’s own little version of “Dude, Where’s My Year?” Suspiciously absent from the quiz is the following question: Local Reporter Says Her Bosses At KYW Are Sexist PigsThursday, December 30th, 2004This is not surprising, really. After all, that “typewriter” sound you always hear in the background is actually the sound of furious group masturbation. I Can Call You Betty, And Betty, When You Call Me, You Can Call Me STEVEThursday, December 30th, 2004PW’s Jessica Pressler breaks some news about Stephen Starr: No longer content to merely be a part of every major eating experience in this town, he’s also now considering being a part of every major putting-PhillyMag-and-PhillyStyle-out-of-business experience. Huh. We’re down if he is. Y’All Come Back Now, Ya Hear?Wednesday, December 29th, 2004Philebrity is off for the day. We’re observing semi-orthodox Xmas. Rumblings: Whimsy, Whimsy and Wwwow!Tuesday, December 28th, 2004 >>> Lord Whimsy, hot in the final throes of preparing his Affected Provincial’s Almanack for publication, may not throw his annual Libertines Ball this year. For shame! Developing. Soft Rock Tuesday: Sono Digs Into Hot DrinksTuesday, December 28th, 2004We always knew we liked Sono Motoyama for a reason. Here, in the midst of one of our first true cold snaps, Sono runs down all the places in town where you can get faced in close proximity to burning wood and warmed whiskey. My Other Car Is A MummerTuesday, December 28th, 2004Are you like us? Whiling away the hours, properly gearing up for everyone’s favorite descended-from-blackface Philly parade? Practicing your aim pissing in the street? Stocking up on Clifton Shrimps? Doing Google image searches for that Daniel Faulkner tattoo you’re gonna don come New Year’s Day? Yeah, us too. Inky To City Re: Barnes: Don’t Screw It Up. I Mean, Not Anymore Than You Already Have. For Serious. Not Playing.Tuesday, December 28th, 2004Because here’s all the ways it can - and will - most definitely get fucked up. This Week’s Philebrity “Oh Snap!” AwardMonday, December 27th, 2004Dateline: Philly, Dec., 19, 2004 Nothing Says Philly Xmas Like “Meltdown”Monday, December 27th, 2004And all the while, the rest of the world snickers. Nice job, you fucking losers. Wanted: Vaguely Unqualified People To Work In Mayor’s OfficeMonday, December 27th, 2004Boy, that John Street cabinet is starting to look like the last reel of that movie Alive. You know the one, right? Where Illeana Douglas’s plane crashes into the mountain and they all get stranded and start eating each other? Man, that would be awesome if they made a movie about City Council like that. […] Reggie, We Hardly Knew YeMonday, December 27th, 2004I mean, seriously. Philebrity didn’t even know you played for the Iggles until we read it in your obit. Which sort of begs the question, why were we reading your obit in the first place? (We only got into football earlier this year to compensate when the other kids started calling us “gay.”) But […] For The Love Of God, What Are You Doing Here?Friday, December 24th, 2004It’s Xmas! Get out of here! Even if you’re Jewish, there’s Life Aquatic and Chinese! Get going! Philebrity will be back on Monday. And the winner of the Valanni New Year’s dinner is…Thursday, December 23rd, 2004While the Philebrity tip line (tips@philebrity.com) is dryer than Jocelyn Wildenstein’s hoo-haa, the list of people who keep on scoring with Philebrity just keeps growing. So, without further adieu…… |