excitedly, we bring you two new albums! first, the new orem the sink album, mystic pizza! join us wednesday for the record release party at the brown house. seconds, THE PRESCOTT FAMILY ALBUM VOL ONE IS HERE!!! these will be available also at the show on wednesday, and we will hopefully have a few copies of both records on monday. you may not want to miss these shows they will be special. the line was spectacular again last night and featured our very own craig christensen, victoria bolf, tony ortega, and dave olson, alongside an awesome lineup of peeps doing cool things. high five to Lily and Craig for all the invisible handing that makes the line keep running. store is in cocoon stage, will be reborn soon. artist pages too
once-a-month open art forum
8–10 on east campus
It seems that one of our own, a Mr. Daveo Mathias, has hit the big time, and hit it hard. If you follow McSweeney’s you might have already seen this. You may be asking yourself, “is this the same Daveo that made that video about AIDS or whatever?” Yes. Yes it is. So without further ado, “So, You Just Found Daddy’s Meth Lab.” BIG TIME! REAL TALK!
November 24, 2007|Comments Off
jcdelbarcoii turn 21 November 24th!
We are going to get a VIP lounge at some super high end club in LA that my uncle owns.
www.740la.com
It’s gonna be a shit show.
21+
more info…
November 23, 2007|Comments Off
Jon is opening a comedy show at the chatter box.
Steve the bar tender and crazy katie are also on the bill (plus other people).
21+
Happy Fanksgivings everybody. new fictional short story by andy and song from eip. very new stuff will come to here very soon, shop will be ready for bizness. biznatch. also, check out all those events!!!
by Andy Michelsen
The turkey season brings the swarthiest and grimiest critters out from the woodwork onto the streets and into the houses of distant relatives all across the country. A man that you have never before seen will arrive at your doorstep, call you cousin, and help himself to a fat seat and a plate by the television. His wife and three kids will follow. There is a dispute over the taste of the turkey as tempers slowly flare up like an acid flashback. Grandpa sits in the corner staring madly into the television giving a mumbling, incoherent version of play-by-play. Cross eyed stares from people who cannot believe what is going on in this house and want to run out into the driveway and start bashing windows with a Louisville Slugger as badly as I do right now.
Instead I creep to the backyard behind the bushes and the dog pen to have a smoke, finding my cousin Martin already there as he offers me a toke of his joint. To which I humbly oblige. The air is rich with fall scents of wood burning, home cooking, and night blooming jasmine. I shoot the shit with Martin about work, or lack thereof, depression, and his new Porsche. I start to tell him of my recent publication when he cuts me off and dashes out of sight leaving me hung out to dry like a martyr when my father approaches me with a sour, stern face like a drill sergeant with constipation. We stand silent for ten minutes before I head back inside, thinking about how even though my father had said nothing, I could still hear his disapproving, malignant words questioning what exactly it was I was doing with my life. Observing, I thought to myself.
I took a slice of pumpkin pie for the road and kissed my mother on the cheek. As I headed out the door towards my car, I thought again about knocking in a window or two, but decided it would be best to save my energy for Christmas dinner. I guess the car’s owners should be thankful.
new media added in the media section, much more soon, artist profiles coming soon…
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by daveoXwesleyfrancis
i sat on the curbing that
surrounded a dirt square
in a denny’s parking lot
i saw a snail crawling slow
trekking his way toward me
with his antennae searching
i extended a single finger
out towards him and his body
strained upward to meet it
i pulled away just before we
touched — to me it signified
heaven and earth — to me it
signified everything
new real things are happening with the prescott family whooooo!!! very soon: the prescott family album vol one, new orem the sink album. pretty soon: new environments in progress full length album, i heard talk of a zine from andy, JC’s new one, sketch comedy from daveo? also, laura’s art show kicked all the ass and jenna was recently part of a group art show(also kicked ass)and johanna chase perfomed. good show girlz! orem set at the wire last friday was rad so rad. so much happening to stay in the know one must watch the events–>come back to this site there will be more things to see
November 14, 2007|Comments Off
Kerckhoff Grand Salon, UCLA
more info…

NECK&NECK: a Daveo x WesleyFrancis Collabo
17 new poems.
Great fun.
NECK&NECK: a Daveo x WesleyFrancis Collabo $2
We’ve had a good run. Don’t take it personally, but we are moving on to better things. Don’t worry, the Prescott Family and Existential Media still have deep roots. Even deeper than that really. (wink)
The Prescott Family on Flickr!
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Come check it out. Feel the vibe. Things are getting deeper as we speak. And if you want to buy some cool shit, we do that too.

This blog is now more or less defunct. Goodbye.
November 4, 2007|Comments Off
1-5pm, no booze, bounce castle