<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:48:33.695-05:00</updated><category term='Broadway'/><category term='articles'/><category term='technology'/><category term='Best Life'/><category term='Philadelphia'/><category term='Entourage'/><category term='Passing Strange'/><category term='Spring Awakening'/><category term='Daniel Breaker'/><category term='movies'/><category term='gadgets'/><category term='celebrities'/><category term='NYC'/><category term='magazines'/><category term='The Temple News'/><category term='design'/><category term='Harry Potter'/><category term='Apple'/><category term='Shrek'/><category term='Rodale'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>White Hall Opinions</title><subtitle type='html'>Away messages, taken to the next level</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-6793569805048890862</id><published>2008-09-30T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T12:40:50.491-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daniel Breaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broadway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shrek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passing Strange'/><title type='text'>Shock of the month!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/SOJhfyLcmBI/AAAAAAAAAVM/NtjYnuuHwCE/s1600-h/Daniel+Breaker+casting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/SOJhfyLcmBI/AAAAAAAAAVM/NtjYnuuHwCE/s400/Daniel+Breaker+casting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251867314141042706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daniel Breaker has been cast as Donkey in the Broadway-bound &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shrek the Musical&lt;/span&gt;! This is a shock because the role was cast months ago, with Chester Gregory playing the part. The PL gang and I even saw him perform at Broadway Battle of the Bands in June. Gregory participated in the Seattle run, which just ended. Daniel also just had a baby, so I'm a little surprised that he's jumping back into a major commitment so soon. But hey, we all gotta make money, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregory was a fantastic performer - we loved him at Battle of the Bands. But Daniel Breaker is... well, Daniel Breaker. His performance in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Passing Strange&lt;/span&gt; was astounding and he's just one of the best guys ever. This is huge news for his career. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shrek&lt;/span&gt; is already a dream cast. With Daniel Breaker added, I can't ignore this show anymore. I've felt so skeptical about it, being a movie-musical crossover. But I just can't see the show being that bad with Daniel Breaker in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it that I work in the same building as the theater where &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shrek&lt;/span&gt; will be playing!! Oh, and I guess this means less Facebook time for Daniel Breaker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-6793569805048890862?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6793569805048890862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=6793569805048890862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/6793569805048890862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/6793569805048890862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2008/09/shock-of-month.html' title='Shock of the month!'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/SOJhfyLcmBI/AAAAAAAAAVM/NtjYnuuHwCE/s72-c/Daniel+Breaker+casting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-3563900007306277737</id><published>2008-05-19T15:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T15:25:55.082-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broadway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Awakening'/><title type='text'>Groff and Lea's final performance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/SDHgFx02YCI/AAAAAAAAAUc/dbd7ybUpLcA/s1600-h/Groff+and+Lea+final+article.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/SDHgFx02YCI/AAAAAAAAAUc/dbd7ybUpLcA/s400/Groff+and+Lea+final+article.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202185434468605986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night was Jonathan Groff and Lea Michele's final performance in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt;. Kym, Kaitlin, and I were lucky enough to get tickets and attend. And what a special night it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/SDHgnh02YDI/AAAAAAAAAUk/nvyRhbnXGGk/s1600-h/groff+lea+hs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/SDHgnh02YDI/AAAAAAAAAUk/nvyRhbnXGGk/s400/groff+lea+hs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202186014289190962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We sat in the seventh row in the left section of the theater. The people that we saw sitting in the theater with us was incredible. We sat with writer and lyricist Steven Sater, director Michael Mayer, and producers Tom Hulce and Ira Pittleman. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/SDHg2x02YEI/AAAAAAAAAUs/bcw2wDTjO7s/s1600-h/ira+michael+hs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/SDHg2x02YEI/AAAAAAAAAUs/bcw2wDTjO7s/s400/ira+michael+hs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202186276282196034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Former cast members Johnny B. Wright, Lauren Pritchard, and Robert Hager were there, including Tony winner John Gallagher Jr. Groff and Lea's families were also there. It was an honor to sit there and watch the same show along with its creators. That feeling was indescribable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was the best I have ever seen it. Not that the cast was more talented last night, but their energy (coupled with that of the audience) made for an amazing night of live theater. It was heartbreaking to watch Lea, Groff, and the cast get emotional. It was bittersweet. We were happy for their success and achievements, but sad because they greatly contributed to the show's success. Groff and Lea are a big part about what makes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt; special. It's sad to see that go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what a way to go out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeated standing ovations, including at the start of the show. A three minute standing ovation after Act II's "Totaly Fucked." And a chilling final applause, followed by a beautiful and simple speech from the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above is a screen-cap from yesterday's &lt;a href="http://www.playbill.com/news/article/113426.html"&gt;Playbill.com&lt;/a&gt;. Groff and Lea's exit was the top story yesterday (as I predicted months ago).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a picture from the curtain call from the opening night performance on December 10, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Groff and Lea, for amazing memories and inspiring performances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/SDHhFh02YFI/AAAAAAAAAU0/46FePd7uBOM/s1600-h/Sater.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/SDHhFh02YFI/AAAAAAAAAU0/46FePd7uBOM/s400/Sater.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202186529685266514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the performance, we ventured the crowds at the stage door. There, we saw the entire cast. I got to talk to Steven Sater, Michael Mayer, as well as Groff and Lea. One of the biggest surprises though (although I had trouble comprehending meeting Sater and Mayer), John Gallagher came out of the stage door. Kym and Kait got him on the street and he told them that he'd be back, once he carried some belongings of Groff and Lea's over to his car. After we got to see the cast, we found Gallagher again and actually got to talk to him, without crowds or barriers. It was quite a thrill, but for more on that, you'll have to talk to Kym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Editor's note&lt;/span&gt;: This post is a sort of revival for White Hall Opinions. Now that I've graduated college, I think (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt;) I will have more time to devote to this blog. Mostly because I want to. Hopefully my life will have more of a routine and I can keep up with things that I want. So please, continue to check back here for updates (I promise, they won't all be about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Awakening&lt;/span&gt;). And thank you for reading.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/SDHhiR02YHI/AAAAAAAAAVE/BxexS9Wnaco/s1600-h/springawakeningopen460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/SDHhiR02YHI/AAAAAAAAAVE/BxexS9Wnaco/s400/springawakeningopen460.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202187023606505586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-3563900007306277737?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3563900007306277737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=3563900007306277737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/3563900007306277737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/3563900007306277737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2008/05/groff-and-leas-final-performance.html' title='Groff and Lea&apos;s final performance'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/SDHgFx02YCI/AAAAAAAAAUc/dbd7ybUpLcA/s72-c/Groff+and+Lea+final+article.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-4879201473534678199</id><published>2007-12-24T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T03:10:07.154-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broadway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Awakening'/><title type='text'>Touch them! The cast of Spring Awakening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R29mr_OHQnI/AAAAAAAAATs/O6pnAZUBk-o/s1600-h/Spring+Awakening+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R29mr_OHQnI/AAAAAAAAATs/O6pnAZUBk-o/s400/Spring+Awakening+07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147445804998804082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jonathan Groff. Star of the show. Powerhouse actor. Tony nominee. Extremely humble, nice person. Being in the same photograph with him is surreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R29m3_OHQoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/n-uz3hw5fng/s1600-h/Spring+Awakening+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R29m3_OHQoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/n-uz3hw5fng/s400/Spring+Awakening+03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147446011157234306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lea Michele. How do I feel about her? If things don't work out between Anne Hathaway and me, I'm marrying this one. She's gorgeous, has an incredible voice, and is incredible in the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R29nQvOHQpI/AAAAAAAAAT8/89zJMyWJCMM/s1600-h/Spring+Awakening+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R29nQvOHQpI/AAAAAAAAAT8/89zJMyWJCMM/s400/Spring+Awakening+05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147446436358996626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilli Cooper. I interviewed her for The Temple News and she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; remember me when I told her who I was. Her song, "The Dark I Know Well" is one of the highlights of the show and she is a crucial part in the harmonies - something that makes the show so special. She's a very sweet person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R29ny_OHQqI/AAAAAAAAAUE/dLPseLrSUNg/s1600-h/Spring+Awakening+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R29ny_OHQqI/AAAAAAAAAUE/dLPseLrSUNg/s400/Spring+Awakening+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147447024769516194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blake Bashoff. John Gallagher's replacement for Moritz. Despite intense skepticism from Kym and I, were were extremely pleased with his performance. He did a great job and is going to continue to do the role justice. Very cool guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R29oUvOHQrI/AAAAAAAAAUM/9rTwF70frPM/s1600-h/Spring+Awakening+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R29oUvOHQrI/AAAAAAAAAUM/9rTwF70frPM/s400/Spring+Awakening+08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147447604590101170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt; fanatics, Kym and I couldn't possibly be more hyper, overstimulated, and aroused after the show and meeting the cast. Please - you can't meet all those talented, sexy people and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; feel a little... stirred up. I was completely star struck. Jonathan Groff and Lea Michele might not be any George Clooney and Angelina Jolie, but to me, they mean a whole lot more. Being in their presence, talking to them, and having my picture taken with them was surreal. Wonderfully surreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh I believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-4879201473534678199?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4879201473534678199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=4879201473534678199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/4879201473534678199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/4879201473534678199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/12/touch-them-cast-of-spring-awakening.html' title='Touch them! The cast of Spring Awakening'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R29mr_OHQnI/AAAAAAAAATs/O6pnAZUBk-o/s72-c/Spring+Awakening+07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-717010103943267883</id><published>2007-12-22T00:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T00:51:13.322-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broadway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Awakening'/><title type='text'>Winning the Broadway lotto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R2ykz_OHQjI/AAAAAAAAATM/jN9Zkuih1tQ/s1600-h/Awak600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R2ykz_OHQjI/AAAAAAAAATM/jN9Zkuih1tQ/s400/Awak600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146669687228547634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wednesday, Kym and I journeyed into New York City… and we conquered Broadway. We went in with the intention of getting student rush seats for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Young Frankenstein&lt;/span&gt;. But what we never expected was that we’d end up on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt; stage as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After discovering that we’d have to play the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Young Frankenstein&lt;/span&gt; lotto at 11 a.m. if we wanted tickets, we went to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt; theater to pass the time and… wait on line for tickets – what the hay. While waiting on line, we wondered what we would do if we got tickets for the matinee &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; won the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Young Frankenstein&lt;/span&gt; lotto. We decided we’d hock the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt; tickets if we won the lotto, and if not, hey, we’d be seeing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt;. But when the box office opened and we found out there was no matinee (because, duh, half the cast was in school), we realized we could potentially see both shows. We got to the ticket window and by an act of God, there were two (and only two) seats left &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on the stage&lt;/span&gt;! We snatched them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a rather palm-sweating episode in the McDonalds across the street from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Young Frankenstein&lt;/span&gt; theater (a very strange place to hold a lotto), we won the drawing. Kym and I both must have been wearing our lucky underwear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Young Frankenstein&lt;/span&gt; was what we expected. Great scenery and effects. A fantastic supporting cast. But forgettable music and a trite show, overall. But very fun, and front row seats for $25 creates an enjoyable time by default.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt;: on stage. Lord. Have. Mercy. It has to be one of the most magical and incredible experiences of my life. Seeing all those amazing actors up close, sitting next to them at times, and feeling actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in the show&lt;/span&gt;, it was priceless (technically, it was worth $30, which makes it even more fantastic). As always, the cast was incredible. Blake Bashoff as the new Moritz (you’ll always be missed, John Gallagher) was an incredibly pleasant surprise. He did a fantastic job (especially for his second performance) and fills the void left by Gallagher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on stage was a Broadway experience like I’ve never had before. Being able to see the audience during the show was freaky. It &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; feel like we were being watched, and especially during the curtain call, it felt like the audience was applauding us. Seeing these massively talented actors - people who have become a part of my every day routine, whether I’m listening to the cast recording, reading about them, or talking about them – up close, sometimes just inches away, was incredible. Seeing the beautiful Lea Michele that close was overwhelming. Observing Jonathan Groff, who is absolutely spellbinding, was incredible. It was fantastic to be able to study their facial expressions from that close range and truly be transported inside their performances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R2yk__OHQkI/AAAAAAAAATU/Y9lRwjkRuaw/s1600-h/540887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R2yk__OHQkI/AAAAAAAAATU/Y9lRwjkRuaw/s400/540887.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146669893386977858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the show, Kym and I joined the fanatics outside the stage door and met the cast. It was the most incredible thrill. As I said, these people have become a part of my every day life, so being able to meet them, shake their hands, and get our pictures taken with them was… a dream come true. I took Kym’s picture with mostly everyone. She was really natural with them and joked around with a lot of them. It was so cute. I pretty much clammed up and was very awkward. But I DID get to talk to Lilli Cooper, whom I interviewed for The Temple News. She remembered me and the article and was so sweet about it. Kym took our picture. She also took my picture with Lea Michele!! If things don’t work out between Anne Hathaway and me, I’m going to marry Lea. She is so incredibly beautiful and talented. Putting my arm around her and hers around mine – I just hope I didn’t have a double chin in the picture. Kym and I also had our pictures taken together with Jonathan Groff. That was incredible too, just because he’s the star of the show and such a massively talented person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a day I’ll never forget. It was fantastic to share it all with Kym. I don’t think we could possibly be more obsessed with Spring Awakening right now. We’re going back with basically everyone we know on January 2. Also, it must be known that the entire day and all we did only cost us a little over $80. Who says Broadway has to be expensive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NOTE: Pictures will be coming soon. We have to get the photos developed. We were without our digitals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R2ylT_OHQlI/AAAAAAAAATc/fgpwTL0jirs/s1600-h/Spring600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R2ylT_OHQlI/AAAAAAAAATc/fgpwTL0jirs/s400/Spring600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146670236984361554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-717010103943267883?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/717010103943267883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=717010103943267883' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/717010103943267883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/717010103943267883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/12/winning-broadway-lotto.html' title='Winning the Broadway lotto'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R2ykz_OHQjI/AAAAAAAAATM/jN9Zkuih1tQ/s72-c/Awak600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-6747601943605064508</id><published>2007-11-28T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T20:06:06.136-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Temple News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>Published in New York Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R04QW8SkG_I/AAAAAAAAATE/bMi9jbpVF2A/s1600-h/NY+Times+article.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R04QW8SkG_I/AAAAAAAAATE/bMi9jbpVF2A/s400/NY+Times+article.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138062211203472370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow. I am published on the New York Times website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UWIRE, a distributor of student-generated media, picked up my grief and Facebook story and published in on the New York Times webpage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/uwire/uwire_VPBN11272007877044.html?ei=5034&amp;amp;en=33e2718e367cfc37&amp;amp;ex=1274072400&amp;amp;pagewanted=all"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt; to see the article on NYTimes.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-6747601943605064508?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6747601943605064508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=6747601943605064508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/6747601943605064508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/6747601943605064508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/11/published-in-new-york-times.html' title='Published in New York Times'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R04QW8SkG_I/AAAAAAAAATE/bMi9jbpVF2A/s72-c/NY+Times+article.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-3718496897997226507</id><published>2007-11-27T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T16:10:57.322-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Temple News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>Healing through Facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R0yGUsSkG9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/QZCnweKDIAE/s1600-h/Healing+through+Facebook+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R0yGUsSkG9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/QZCnweKDIAE/s400/Healing+through+Facebook+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137628964967422930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After my time at Best Life this summer, I returned to The Temple News with a strong urge to write something really important. I love my celebrity interviews, but they can only do so much for someone’s life. I really wanted to sink my teeth into something and take on a challenging article that could be printed on the front page – something that would really matter to people.    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, I found it. I have been working on this grief and Facebook article for quite a few weeks now and it was finally published today. It feels amazing to see such a challenging piece come to fruition.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dawn Burke lost her daughter, a &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Temple&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; student, last March to a rare brain tumor. She logs onto her daughter’s Facebook page to keep it active, and reads the messages that friends still post on her wall. Tina Diranian’s friend of 20 years, Maxine Turner, was one of the victims at Virginia Tech last April. The night she found out Turner had died, Diranian created a Facebook memorial group for her friend. Both these women have used Facebook to help them through the grieving process.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;New media, like Facebook, is shaping the way we live and communicate with others. We now live in a world where virtually no one is unreachable and anyone is able to publish their thoughts in some form. This is a communication/publication revolution where everyone has the ability to be heard.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I just connected with this idea and thought it was a fascinating topic. Furthermore, the strength of these brave women was incredibly moving. They both remain admirably positive in the wake of tragedy, and their message is the kind of inspiration that makes people want to keep pushing on.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.www.temple-news.com/media/storage/paper143/news/2007/11/27/News/Healing.Through.Facebook-3115967.shtml"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt; to read the Facebook article on the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Temple&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;News&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; site, or find the article below.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Photos by Samantha Munsch&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Illustration by Brian James Kirk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Healing through Facebook&lt;/h1&gt;    &lt;h3&gt;By: Jesse North&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;h4&gt;Posted: 11/27/07&lt;/h4&gt; To Dawn Burke, Facebook had only been a simple Web site on which her children used to post funny pictures and chat with friends. But when her daughter died, it became a way for her to reconnect with her child and begin the long, uncertain process of healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana Burke, a sophomore pre-pharmacy major at Temple, died last March of brain stem glioma - a brain tumor - at the age of 20. She was diagnosed in October 2005 when she began experiencing double vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After appointments with an eye doctor failed to improve the situation, an MRI revealed the horrible truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After extensive radiation and chemotherapy, mostly while still attending classes at Temple, Dana passed away on March 28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R0yG4sSkG-I/AAAAAAAAAS8/pvG3JQmup70/s1600-h/Facebook+ribbon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R0yG4sSkG-I/AAAAAAAAAS8/pvG3JQmup70/s320/Facebook+ribbon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137629583442713570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I started using Dana's laptop," Burke said. "I went on her e-mail to see what she had and forwarded information to people who didn't know she had passed away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burke began to notice that many Facebook e-mail notifications were arriving. She clicked on the links and found dozens of wall posts from her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was a bit tearful at first," Burke said. "I was happy to see they were still keeping her in their hearts and prayers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burke is one of many people across the nation who has begun to utilize social networking sites like Facebook as a way to grieve a deceased loved one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her initial experience, Burke continued to log onto her daughter's Facebook page a couple times a week to read the messages that her friends would send her. And the messages have yet to cease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's almost like having someone to talk to, even though she may not be there," Burke said. "They could still talk to her. I appreciated it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a summer of continuous wall postings, and Burke reading every one of them, she decided to do something on Sept. 22 she hadn't done before - make her own post. It read, "To all of Dana's family and friends, thank you for continuing to keep Dana in your hearts and minds. Love, Dana's mom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It took me a while to figure out what I was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doing, you know, how to reply," Burke said. "I just felt compelled to write something. I probably was a little down that day. It was just so touching to read the things I was reading."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burke said using Facebook helps her to reflect on her daughter, even by seeing what is new in her friends' lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's almost like having an open diary," Burke said. "It's good for when you don't have a photo album handy, just go to the page and look there. Look at some happy times."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burke's son, Darren, a sophomore at Saint Leo University in Florida, said he appreciates the fact that he and friends can still post on Dana's Facebook wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was talking with my son about it. According to how they speak, he thought it was 'hot' that [her friends] still remember her," Burke said. "I tell my son if he ever has a problem with talking, just put it in words. It's a good therapy for him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"I knew right then that she didn't make it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just 19 days after Temple students began remembering Dana on her Facebook wall, the students at Virginia Tech University started doing the same. A shooting at the school on April 16 left 32 dead. Maxine Turner was one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina Diranian, 22, a recent graduate from George Mason University, was working at her new job at a technology development company the day of the shootings. A news alert came across her e-mail reporting a shooting at Virginia Tech. Her mind immediately jumped to Turner, her close friend since kindergarten and a Virginia Tech student. Diranian took off work to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I put on the TV and it just stayed on for 20 hours," Diranian said. "I got confirmation from a friend down there that she was in the German classroom, and I knew what had happened. It wasn't like her to not return phone calls. I knew right then that she didn't make it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On April 17, Diranian created a memorial group for Turner on Facebook. Diranian is close with Turner's parents and spent a lot of her childhood in their house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wanted to be the one to support them. It helped her parents in the coming days," Diranian said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diranian said Facebook had been instrumental at the time of the shootings because information was coming from so many sources that it helped all of Turner's friends to communicate on what was happening. Since Turner had friends all over the country, Diranian thought Facebook was the perfect place to pool all the information, including details on the memorial service. She also noted that not everyone was going to be able to attend the service, but still wanted the chance to grieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We could all support each other this way," Diranian said. "We were all scattered around the country, but this was a way we could be together."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of Nov. 26, Diranian's group titled "In honor of Maxine Turner" had 1,178 members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was amazing when I went through all the people," Diranian said. "The people from places like Canada or Florida didn't really know Maxine, but it was heartwarming that people could still grieve for someone they didn't know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Facebook group has also helped Diranian with her own healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It brought back so many memories that I forgot about - nicknames that I wanted to forget. But reading them again made me cry for a really long time," Diranian said. "It's still really hard to read it because she can't be next to me laughing about it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Facebook is organic … It's alive"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Sara Corse, a grief counselor at Philadelphia's Council for Relationships, said the live nature of the Internet and new media like Facebook provides healthy avenues for people to grieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What the Internet does for people is it allows, at any time or place that suits the person's emotional schedule, access to information and other people's feelings about something," Corse said. "It's a way people can move out of social isolation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not the kind of person that will say how I feel. I can't get the words out," Diranian said. "Writing it down was a lot more therapeutic."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corse said that someone grieving might not be able to move past the fact that a loved one is gone, but that the idea of a Facebook page can help curb that obstacle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Facebook is organic," Corse said. "It's alive, it's not dead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these "living" pages became threatened not long after the Virginia Tech shootings. Prior to the attacks, it was Facebook's policy to take down profiles of deceased members. But after a strong outcry from the friends and family of the 32 Virginia Tech victims, Facebook revised its policy in mid-May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an e-mail statement to The Temple News, Brandee Barker, Facebook's director of corporate communications, said, "When it comes to our attention that a user has passed away, we put the profile in a Memorial State. In the Memorial State, certain profile sections and features are hidden from view to protect the privacy of the departed. We encourage users to utilize groups and group discussions to mourn and remember the deceased."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diranian said she's happy Facebook keeps pages of the deceased up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some people never want to let go. I want to go to her page and get the little that I don't have anymore," she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turner's page was removed for a short period in the months following the shooting, but was restored in late August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I saw [Facebook] took it down, it was like they were taking her away from me," Diranian said. "I'm not ready to let go yet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse North can be reached at&lt;br /&gt;jesse.north@temple.edu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-3718496897997226507?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3718496897997226507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=3718496897997226507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/3718496897997226507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/3718496897997226507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/11/healing-through-facebook.html' title='Healing through Facebook'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/R0yGUsSkG9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/QZCnweKDIAE/s72-c/Healing+through+Facebook+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-7422909049478329199</id><published>2007-11-13T00:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T00:53:23.395-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Temple News'/><title type='text'>Temple News on mtvU</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.mtvu.com/player/embed/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="CONFIG_URL=http://www.mtvu.com/player/embed/mtvu/video/configuration.jhtml%3fid%3D1572114%26vid%3D187973&amp;amp;allowFullScreen=true" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="never" base="." height="250" width="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian Kirk and Holly Otterbein - our sex columnists at The Temple News and good friends of mine - were asked by mtvU to do a segment for its new show hosted by Dr. Ruth "Sex Cred with Dr. Ruth" a few weeks ago. The topic: how does porn affect your sex life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was interviewed by them. Yes, me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this video, my friend Sammy is the first person you see. Then the amazingly talented Brian and Holly doing their hosting thing, followed by other Temple News celebrities such as Tyson McCloud and Neal Santos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch and enjoy. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Congratulations Brian and Holly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-7422909049478329199?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7422909049478329199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=7422909049478329199' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/7422909049478329199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/7422909049478329199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/11/jesse-on-mtvu.html' title='Temple News on mtvU'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-7826697076144854308</id><published>2007-10-30T17:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T16:51:32.960-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Temple News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>Hop in the Cusack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RyebsY2k5uI/AAAAAAAAASo/RJ0CJcwfVWs/s1600-h/John+Cusack+page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RyebsY2k5uI/AAAAAAAAASo/RJ0CJcwfVWs/s320/John+Cusack+page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127237887672510178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two weeks ago, I returned to the magical land of New York City to interview John Cusack and Amanda Peet for their new film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Martian Child&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at the Regency Hotel a little early, so I sat down in the comfy couch in the lobby for a while. While sitting there, I saw Mr. Cusack walk into the hotel. I thought that was cool. I walked over to him, tipped my hat, and said, "I'll see you in a little while." No I didn't - but I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; about it. I wasn't wearing a hat, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John was pretty cool. I had heard some unfavorable things about him prior to this meeting, so I was glad to find them untrue (for this time, at least). He &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; eager to answer questions, but his answers were just naturally short. That made it rather difficult while writing my interview piece. But I made it through, thanks to quotes from the lovely Amanda Peet and Bobby Coleman, the 10-year-old boy who co-stars with John in the film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda gave incredibly candid answers, speaking of her poorly reviewed Broadway revival of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Barefoot in the Park&lt;/span&gt; (which I took my mom to see on Mothers Day) as well as her level of stardom (talking about how she is offered scripts after "many other girls turn them down").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interviewing Bobby was a blast, as I've never interviewed a 10 year old before. It was definitely a new (good) experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the page design that I've included at the beginning of this post. TN features designer Brianna Barry did a knock-out job this week. I think it looks hott (yes, with two "t"s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read my interview piece at the Temple News site &lt;a href="http://media.www.temple-news.com/media/storage/paper143/news/2007/10/30/OutAndAbout/Cusack.And.Peet.Discover.New.Life.On.Mars-3063492.shtml"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; or find it below.&lt;br /&gt;Read my review of the film &lt;a href="http://media.www.temple-news.com/media/storage/paper143/news/2007/10/30/OutAndAbout/Subtleties.Humor.Make.martian.Child-3063494.shtml"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; or find it below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Cusack and Peet discover new life on Mars&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;h2&gt;The Temple News sits down with John Cusack and the other stars of Martian Child, a galaxy's leap away from Say Anything but still just as much of a tribute to Cusack's on-screen charm.&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;h3&gt;By: Jesse North&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;h4&gt;Posted: 10/30/07&lt;/h4&gt; NEW YORK - John Cusack walked into the room, listening to his iPhone. He's deeply involved in the new Bruce Springsteen album, Magic, and sat down looking reluctant to pull away from either the Boss or his shiny gadget. Fumbling with the device for a moment, figuring out how to turn it off, he removed his ear buds and flashed a big grin. Cusack is definitely as cool as everyone who fell in love with his role in Say Anything wants him to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 41, Cusack isn't Lloyd Dobler anymore, and it's showing in the roles he chooses. In his two upcoming films, Martian Child and Grace Is Gone, he plays widowers trying to connect with their children. In the case of Martian Child, Cusack plays David, who decides to adopt an 8-year-old. But the boy he chooses comes with a bit of baggage: he spends most of his days in a cardboard box and insists that he's from Mars. Dennis, the box-bound boy (played by Bobby Coleman), makes David believe he's in over his head, despite his growing affection for the child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"[In high school,] I never belonged anywhere. I was never in the popular clique," Cusack said. "And then I started doing movies when I was in high school, so then I got popular. Then the girls paid attention to you who didn't before. 'Oh, so that's how this works!'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cusack is unmarried and doesn't have any children, yet seems to effortlessly connect with them onscreen. When approached with the topic of whether or not he wants to have kids, he remained tight-lipped. "Yeah, theoretically," is all he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, Cusack's on-screen chemistry with Coleman is the successful foundation of the film. Cusack said he and Coleman improvised a lot of their one-on-one scenes together. "[It worked because] it's not so much a plot-driven movie as it is about the behavior and the characters," Cusack said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coleman's most memorable day of shooting involved Cusack and him letting out some pent-up aggression by smashing plates and squirting ketchup at each other. "As you can imagine, I can't break plates every day," Coleman said. "I was like, 'Aim, fire!'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 10-year-old actor was enthralled with Cusack on set and looked up to him as a teacher. "With John Cusack, every scene is totally different," Coleman said. "Every take in every scene is different. He plays with things, he changes them around. He tries to find the most real thing you would say in that scene. He taught me to loosen up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Peet, who plays the best friend of David's late wife, was thrilled to reunite with her Identity co-star, even if it came with some physical injuries. "It was so fun, even though he cracked my back and I had to get a chiropractor," Peet said. "When he hugs me, he always cracks my back. We had to have a chiropractor come because I couldn't move."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peet spoke about her career with rare candor, opening up about some of her failures and being realistic about her level of stardom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On returning to Broadway: "Yeah, I hope so. If they'll have me after, um, what happened." Peet is referring to her 2006 run in the revival of Neil Simon's Barefoot in the Park, which only had 109 performances due to unfavorable reviews. "I didn't read them, but I heard. Broadway's hard - it's really tough."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peet admitted she doesn't have the luxury of being finicky when it comes to choosing projects. "I think when you're a bigger star, you get many good scripts sent to you and you have to choose which one you're going to gravitate towards," Peet said. "I just try to gravitate toward the best-written one that's been thrown my way after a lot of girls have passed on it. That's really the truth. I'm just being really honest. I just try to get something that's respectable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coleman, however, is enjoying the glory of his first major film role in what he hopes will be a long-lasting career. After getting the role and wondering whether or not he was being tricked, he and his family sat down and examined the script and his character. "We played around with things. We talked about how would Dennis feel if he got left by all these foster parents," Coleman said. "We just came to the decision that he'd totally just close up, hide and be afraid that he'd get hurt by someone. So he just hid in a box."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have a friend that says if you want to see the Buddha, go to a 12-year-old because their bulls--t detectors are the best," Cusack said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coleman might still be floating from the experience with his super famous costar, but he's not going to pretend that he's getting any envy from his friends. "First of all, I don't really think my friends know who John Cusack is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse North can be reached at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jesse.north@temple.edu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Subtleties, humor make 'Martian Child'&lt;/h1&gt;    &lt;h3&gt;By: Jesse North&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;h4&gt;Posted: 10/30/07&lt;/h4&gt; REVIEW - In the first act of John Cusack's one-two patriarchal-tearjerker punch this season, Martian Child (soon to be followed by the Oscar-buzzed Grace Is Gone) shows Cusack in his first major role as a father, and it's just enough to make you fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a movie that explores the difficult guidance decisions a parent makes while raising a child, Martian Child feels completely at ease, filling most of its running time with intimate, behavior-driven scenes between Bobby Coleman and Cusack. Coleman plays Cusack's adopted son Dennis, a young boy who believes he's a Martian. And 8-year-old Coleman has no problem sharing the screen with the beloved Cusack - he tap dances around him in most scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some chunks of the movie might be slow, but thoughtful scene-pacing in exchange for plot overload leaves you walking away knowing exactly who these characters are and understanding their journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cusack does a fine job of portraying a realistic parent. He comes off as a natural when he's trying to crack Dennis' defensive shell with billiards sessions and plate-breaking parties. But he also conveys shear defeat and frustration when Dennis regresses due to his severe emotional blockades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seth Bass and Jonathan Tolins' script and Cusack's acting mesh brilliantly in depicting the difficulty of teaching a child how to act in the world. Dennis asks David, "Is it good to be like everyone else?" Cusack sits there in hidden horror and you know what's going through his mind: do I break this kid's spirit by turning him into a "go-with-the-flow, happy little GAP kid" or allow him to be himself? The film takes a realistic course by having Cusack break the idealism of "just be yourself" - sometimes, yes; other times, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cusack benefits greatly from the one-liners that Bass and Tolins wrote for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His sister, played by real-life sibling Joan Cusack, tells David he's hysterical. Cusack responds, "Hysteria is a way of life. It's a clothing line, at least." Dennis wears a "weight belt" with what looks like miniature Coke cans attached to it so that he won't float back to Mars. In one awkward scene where Dennis won't let go of Cusack's hand to go to school, Cusack calmly states to the teacher, "We're having gravity issues." These well-written quips make Cusack irresistible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Director Menno Meyjes creates terrific subtleties in Martian Child that add an incredible level of heart to the film. When David and Dennis are grocery shopping, stacked cases of Mars candy bars are situated behind where Dennis stands. In the many car scenes between the new father and son, the moving reflections on the windshield and the blurred lights in the background make it look like they are flying through space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film's most subtle and heartbreaking scene occurs outside after an unsuccessful dinner at David's sister's house. Dennis tries to hold David's hand, but he isn't looking and puts it in his pocket. David walks to the car and Dennis follows without saying a word. David is unaware of Dennis' first attempt at affection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martian Child does, however, fall victim to many painful Hollywood conventions. A two-dimensional child services worker wants to take Dennis away for no convincing reason. An unnecessary romance takes place between Cusack and a grossly underused Amanda Peet, whose role as the surrogate voice of David's departed wife would have been a much smarter road to take. And then there's the melodramatic, illogical climactic scene that involves heights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite Hollywood pitfalls, Martian Child stands firmly as an incredibly sweet and thoughtful film that outweighs the clichés it employs. If you don't walk out of the theater with a smile on your face, you might not be from this planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse North can be reached at&lt;br /&gt;jesse.north@temple.edu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-7826697076144854308?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7826697076144854308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=7826697076144854308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/7826697076144854308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/7826697076144854308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/10/hop-in-cusack.html' title='Hop in the Cusack'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RyebsY2k5uI/AAAAAAAAASo/RJ0CJcwfVWs/s72-c/John+Cusack+page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-5681790493829833237</id><published>2007-10-23T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:11:58.961-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Temple News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broadway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Awakening'/><title type='text'>A return to 'Spring'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rx59vQoqLQI/AAAAAAAAASU/qQ208og567U/s1600-h/Spring+Awakening+orig.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rx59vQoqLQI/AAAAAAAAASU/qQ208og567U/s400/Spring+Awakening+orig.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124671676867030274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Through The Temple News, I was invited by the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt; publicist to attend the show a couple weeks ago as a part of their college press publicity. I brought Kym as my guest and we were given  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;third row&lt;/span&gt; seats! As my third time seeing the show, I had never sat so close before. The show is even more intense when you're sitting that close. It was just incredible, and really great to share it with Kym. It's amazing to share &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt; with friends your age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rx596goqLRI/AAAAAAAAASc/Gw3JOfpWmcM/s1600-h/Lilli+Cooper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rx596goqLRI/AAAAAAAAASc/Gw3JOfpWmcM/s320/Lilli+Cooper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124671870140558610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The PR guy told me that he could get me an interview with one of the cast members. Just a few days later, I was interviewing Lilli Cooper, the 17-year-old actress who plays Martha, the girl that sings the chilling "The Dark I Know Well." It was a fantastic interview. In only 25 minutes, she gave me five typed pages of information. I also was more nervous for this interview than most that I've done. That's what happens when you're a huge fan. Lilli was well spoken, interesting, and professional. It was also great to hear how happy and passionate she is about the show. I think she knows how lucky she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My interview piece was published in The Temple News today, as well as my review of the show. You'll find the articles posted below, but if you'd like to read the articles on the TN site, you can read the interview piece &lt;a href="http://media.www.temple-news.com/media/storage/paper143/news/2007/10/23/OutAndAbout/Dealing.With.The.Dark.In.spring.Awakening-3048450.shtml"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and the review &lt;a href="http://media.www.temple-news.com/media/storage/paper143/news/2007/10/23/OutAndAbout/Daring.Hit.Musical.Will.Spark.Broadway.Evolution-3048452.shtml"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And appropriately, it just so happens that today I bought all my friends from PL and myself tickets for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt; for January 2. Fourth time and counting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Dealing with the dark in 'Spring Awakening'&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;h2&gt;17-year-old actor Lilli Cooper chats exclusively with The Temple News about rocking out in a Tony-winning Broadway musical.&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;h3&gt;By: Jesse North&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;h4&gt;Posted: 10/23/07&lt;/h4&gt; Spring Awakening isn't just a show that dares to set new precedents in musical theater. It also proves that teenagers can win Tonys, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's winner for Best Musical, along with seven other Tony awards, features a critically acclaimed cast of young actors - only two of the actors are over 24. Eleven teenagers grapple with their sexual awakening in a society that not only believes sexual urges should be suppressed, but that children should be seen and not heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Temple News spoke with 17-year-old Lilli Cooper, who plays Martha in the show. Aside from providing most of the beautiful harmonies in the show's numbers, Cooper's character provides a shocking moment in "The Dark I Know Well." In this rolling, ominous song, Martha reveals that she is sexually abused by her father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes if I've had a bad day, I get pretty emotional during the song," Cooper said. "There are a lot of times when I have tears in my eyes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She noted that even though the story takes place in the 1890s, sexual abuse is still a modern-day issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The show has really helped a lot of young girls that I've met to tell their own story and talk about what they've been going through," Cooper said. "It's almost like a therapy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Cooper and the cast perform the show eight times a week, which she describes as exhausting, she is also a senior at the Fiorello H. LaGuardia High School of Music &amp;amp; Art and Performing Arts. Being a Broadway star and a high school senior is a task not too many Broadway actors have to contend with. But Cooper manages to pull it all off and garner standing ovations every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though she doesn't have much time for friends outside of the show, being 17 and in one of the hottest and most acclaimed shows on Broadway is worth the effort to Cooper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes I just have to step back and look at my life right now because I'm experiencing such amazing things," she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The privilege to take part in a show marked as having significant social relevance is what really astounds Cooper. "We like to talk about the different reactions we get from the audiences," Cooper said. "There are people who can be appalled by it and there are people who are so amazed that they're crying. We're just amazed that we can do that to people. It's not just us, but it's the story we're telling and the way it was directed and written. Every aspect of it, we think is so well toned, and we're all really proud of it as a piece."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd think that performing the same show eight times a week for more than a year now would make the story grow irritating. but Cooper says otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are definitely days where I walk to the theater and I'm exhausted, but when I get onstage, my adrenaline is really pumping," Cooper said. "Having a new audience every night really makes the show new. It often feels like we're doing it for the first time every night."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cast has certainly come a long way since its off-Broadway days. "We all shared one dressing room - the boys and the girls were all in one room. We basically spent all hours of the day with each other," she said. As is expected from their onstage chemistry, the young cast is a tight-knit family, Cooper said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a family, being at the Tonys was an incredible experience to share, she said. "When we won our first Tony, it was the most amazing feeling ever. And then we just keep winning!" Cooper said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper expects to depart Spring Awakening next September, when she will be a freshman at an as-of-yet undetermined college. But the experience of originating a role in a hit show that worked its way up from indie theater to the majors will stay with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It [started off as] a small, little workshop," she said. "I had no idea it would be this big."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse North can be reached at jesse.north@temple.edu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Daring, hit musical will spark Broadway evolution&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;h2&gt;Spring Awakening, set in 1890s Germany, is 'groundbreaking' in its portrayal of teenage sexuality and rebellion.&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;h3&gt;By: Jesse North&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;h4&gt;Posted: 10/23/07&lt;/h4&gt; REVIEW - On a Broadway of shows too timid to deviate from safe applause, Spring Awakening has defied every convention of the blockbuster formula. More importantly, it has drawn the line for the next evolutionary step in the American musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring Awakening follows a group of teenagers in 1890s Germany experiencing sexual awakening, which their parents keep them completely in the dark about. But more tragically, they are grossly mistreated and underappreciated by the adults in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way the show depicts teenagers is revolutionary. The stereotypes and superficiality have been left out, leaving raw characters who bare a shocking amount of heart and soul.These are individuals who actually convince you that they are a force to be reckoned with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they do it all through their handheld microphones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Director Michael Mayer has championed his young actors to become bona fide rock stars. When actors like John Gallagher Jr. and Jonathan Groff coolly remove the mics concealed within their schoolboy jackets, they transform into powerful leaders with importance dripping from every word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring Awakening appropriately takes its songs a bit deeper than just breaking out into musical rapture in public. All the songs exist within the characters' own minds, adding heightened intellect to the onstage happenings. At times, the teenagers seem like a Greek chorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what makes the teenage characters of Spring Awakening so groundbreaking. Rather than being painted as trivial, unknowing youngsters, they display an unprecedented amount of wisdom and intellect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gallagher, who plays Moritz, with hair as electrified as his personality, flunks out of school. Or, rather, is cheated out by two conniving teachers. He nervously confronts his father with the news, yet is as sweet and considerate a young man as anyone could imagine. Without hearing him out, his father hits him repeatedly across the face. The moment is gut-wrenching and, without dialogue, Gallagher displays immense heartbreak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring Awakening is a call to the adult world that the youth should not be discredited or underestimated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The set may lack Mary Poppins' multi-storied house, but it has enough flashing fluorescent lights to outshine the competition. The 11 young actors execute the intricate choreography with invigorating accuracy. And there may be no special effects, but the incredible acting and vocals of the performers will evoke enough laugher and break enough hearts for you to forget all about pyrotechnics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse North can be reached at&lt;br /&gt;jesse.north@temple.edu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-5681790493829833237?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5681790493829833237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=5681790493829833237' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/5681790493829833237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/5681790493829833237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/10/return-to-spring.html' title='A return to &apos;Spring&apos;'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rx59vQoqLQI/AAAAAAAAASU/qQ208og567U/s72-c/Spring+Awakening+orig.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-6557604934471844318</id><published>2007-10-16T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:10:35.165-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Temple News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>The rules of eating</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RxUWVQoqLPI/AAAAAAAAASM/McjAsR_40g8/s1600-h/etiquette+dinner+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RxUWVQoqLPI/AAAAAAAAASM/McjAsR_40g8/s400/etiquette+dinner+03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122024705702374642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In today's Temple News, I had an article published about dining etiquette. Temple had an etiquette dinner last week and I attended, in a three-piece suit, and furiously took down all the tips that the instructor was revealing. It was a crazy dinner. The instructor was saying things like, "Okay, I'm getting a lot of questions about lettuce." Tips ran from logical to downright tedious (break off your bread into bite-size pieces and butter each piece individually).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the article below or &lt;a href="http://media.www.temple-news.com/media/storage/paper143/news/2007/10/16/TempleLiving/A.Plate.Full.Of.Dining.Etiquette.In.One.Meal-3033386.shtml?reffeature=popuarstoriestab"&gt;check it out&lt;/a&gt; on the TN site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A plate full of dining etiquette in one meal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;How to hold your fork, unfold your napkin, butter your bread. Lessons worth learning that would put Stephen Starr to shame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;h3 style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;By: Jesse North&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Posted: 10/16/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; "Are you client-ready?" The words were spoken eloquently and slowly, like the narrator's voice on a motivational cassette tape, with particular emphasis on the 'c' and 'l.' Lisa Taylor Richey of the American Academy of Etiquette, who led Career Development Services' Etiquette Dinner last Tuesday in the Diamond Club, repeated herself. "Are you client-ready?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shiver of intimidation ran up my spine on the repeated question. Prior to that evening, I thought I was. But by the tone in Richey's voice, I got the feeling I wasn't. As she unleashed her arsenal of meticulous etiquette tips on the 116 in attendance, I realized I was only partly ready - I would not be ready to take a client out for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first rules of being professional is to arrive in a timely fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you're not five minutes early, you're late," Richey said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How ironic that the Etiquette Dinner began 10 minutes past its designated start time. Richey said fewer family meals contribute to poor etiquette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People eat in the van and on the run," Richey said. "It's a lost art."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said the two most common mistakes in dining are the handshake and holding the fork. The handshake must not embrace the fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There must be web-to-web contact," said Richey, referring to the area of skin between the thumb and index finger. The fork must be held like a pen, balanced with the index finger and thumb resting on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I had the Spider-Man handshake and proper fork grip under my belt, I was ready to chow down. I mean, masticate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can never remember which bread plate or water glass is mine. Richey unveiled a formula to clear up the confusion. Just remember BMW. The company's moniker designates the order of the bread, meal and water glass placed in front of you from left to right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My confidence of napkin placement was stripped from me. When you undo the fancy napkin swan the restaurant staff has fastidiously folded for you, unfold under the table and place it on your lap with the fold toward you. When using it, blot your mouth; do not wipe it. Bring the napkin up to your face; don't bend down to it. And if you must excuse yourself from the table, place the napkin on your seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing touches the tablecloth," Richey said. "It needs to be clean."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last instruction was said with such sterile importance that I feared the pristinely white tablecloth for the remainder of the dinner. During the salad course, I got a few little driblets of dressing on it, which I slyly blotted up while Richey's back was turned. I think she saw me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many ways to cut your food, but only one way will make you look like royalty. Hold the knife in your "power hand," the dominant one. When cutting, cut behind the fork. Wrists must always be above the table, not only when cutting. The only time your wrists are permitted to be sub-table is when you are folding your napkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly into the dinner, after receiving the cutting lesson, I felt bewildered. The casual dining world I once knew was long gone. I heard Richey, who was making her way to each table, say over her microphone, "OK, I'm getting a lot of questions about lettuce." Where was I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A note on salads: cherry tomatoes are a one-bite food. Chomp them in half and you might find tomato juice on your shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to those malicious cherry tomatoes, bread lies on the table like a predator, waiting to cut you down into the slovenly pig that you really are. I've always been a fan of smothering butter on bread and taking chunk-sized bites. Richey proved me uncouth. Tear off bite-size pieces of the bread and butter each individual morsel. You think this is too tedious? No one said dining properly was easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another dining gem passed on was whether or not to begin eating if people are still waiting on meals. Richey said if four or more have received their orders - bon appetit. When someone asks you to pass the salt, you must pass the pepper as well. Oh, you only wanted salt? Too bad, you're getting the pepper whether you like it or not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richey's journey through fine dining was a first-class experience. Heed her instructions at your own free will, but if you choose to walk away, have the courtesy to leave your napkin on your seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse North can be reached at&lt;br /&gt;jesse.north@temple.edu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-6557604934471844318?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6557604934471844318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=6557604934471844318' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/6557604934471844318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/6557604934471844318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/10/rules-of-eating.html' title='The rules of eating'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RxUWVQoqLPI/AAAAAAAAASM/McjAsR_40g8/s72-c/etiquette+dinner+03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-6180936460313089433</id><published>2007-09-20T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:17:34.170-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rodale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>My Best October</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RvKipYxIJOI/AAAAAAAAASE/vjZbLMzPtg8/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RvKipYxIJOI/AAAAAAAAASE/vjZbLMzPtg8/s320/cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112327358925776098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The October issue of &lt;a href="http://www.bestlifeonline.com/"&gt;Best Life&lt;/a&gt; hit newsstands yesterday, and it's perfection. Ed Burns graces the cover in well-dressed, bad-ass form and the design and content is sharp as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is also the first issue that I have published work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first assignment at Best Life is published here. It was an advice piece called "How can I tell if the prescription meds I buy online are legit?" Although the piece is only 350 words long, it took a heck of a lot of work. That's what's fascinating about working at a magazine - you have no clue how much work goes into the tiniest pieces until you do it. It gave me a whole new persepective on magazines. The piece was a blast to write; I found that I really enjoy writing about health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RvKhpYxIJLI/AAAAAAAAARs/_N9w4lvKXO0/s1600-h/Best+Advice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RvKhpYxIJLI/AAAAAAAAARs/_N9w4lvKXO0/s400/Best+Advice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112326259414148274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other page I'm posting includes a sidebar I did called "How We Keep It Alive." It appears on the Relationships page and includes quotes from real couples on how they keep their marriage stimulating. The sidebar usually gravitates toward sexual information, but the people I was instructed to interview (my friends' parents!) were just a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bit&lt;/span&gt; reluctant to give me that information.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RvKhyoxIJMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OLm6ZtiXit8/s1600-h/Relationships.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RvKhyoxIJMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OLm6ZtiXit8/s400/Relationships.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112326418327938242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;However, all turned out quite well. My friend Ricky who works at my dad's company was a perfect lead for a quote, as he has one of the happiest marriages I've ever heard of, as well was my best friend Michelle's mom, Terry, who was glad to help me out and talk about her happy marriage to Marc. The sidebar turned out rather sweet and I'm proud of it. And the non-related illustrations above the sidebar add an ironic humor to it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RvKh84xIJNI/AAAAAAAAAR8/jmgc7yqhu7k/s1600-h/Relationships+SB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RvKh84xIJNI/AAAAAAAAAR8/jmgc7yqhu7k/s400/Relationships+SB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112326594421597394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also, check out the &lt;a href="http://www.bestlifeonline.com/cms/publish/style/The_Wild_Promise_of_Eddie_Burns.shtml"&gt;profile piece&lt;/a&gt; on Ed Burns, which is a fantastic piece with incredible photos. The photoshoot took place on the day that the gas pipe exploded at 41st and Lexington (which I avoided by a twist of fate). Unfortunately, the photos aren't online, but they're worth picking up the print copy of the magazine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-6180936460313089433?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6180936460313089433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=6180936460313089433' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/6180936460313089433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/6180936460313089433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-best-october.html' title='My Best October'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RvKipYxIJOI/AAAAAAAAASE/vjZbLMzPtg8/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-3377296803894350239</id><published>2007-08-28T17:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:11:40.196-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Temple News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>The coolest kids in Hollywood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RtSPcbNgjLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/B7ngRHsgvVA/s1600-h/skybox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RtSPcbNgjLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/B7ngRHsgvVA/s400/skybox.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103861996221140146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, I am back from my internship at Best Life in wonderful Magazineland, aka. New York City. It's a rough transition, but I am now deeply involved in another project that I love - The Temple News.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, August 11, I interviewed the incredible Clive Owen and Paul Giamatti for their new film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shoot 'Em Up&lt;/span&gt;. It was a thrill to meet , sit next to , and talk to them. Without a doubt, they are two of my most favorite actors and it was a lucky gig to land. I. Am. Grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great interview and I am happy to report that Clive and Paul are good guys - not jerks like Keanu Reeves and Russell Crow (from what I've heard). They were both funny and looked happy to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, our second issue of The Temple News was published, and I'm linking to the stories here, and also posting pictures of the pages. I'm posting the pages because Brian Kirk designed an amazing skybox (The Temple News banner with the pictures of Clive and Paul) as well as a great front page, and Brianna Barry did a wonderful design of the actual articles in the Out and About section. Not only am I happy with these stories because of the way they turned out, but because they are a terrific marriage of content and design. The skybox makes you want to read the story - and it just looks badass. The inside page showcases the interview piece and the review as a package very well. This is just great collaboration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the interview piece &lt;a href="http://media.www.temple-news.com/media/storage/paper143/news/2007/08/28/OutAndAbout/shoot.em.Up.Blood.Wit.And.Tears-2940472.shtml"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Read the review &lt;a href="http://media.www.temple-news.com/media/storage/paper143/news/2007/08/28/OutAndAbout/Review.shoot.em.Up-2940473.shtml"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And you can also read an editorial I wrote about the destruction of family institutions by young adults &lt;a href="http://media.www.temple-news.com/media/storage/paper143/news/2007/08/28/Opinion/Street.Sweep.For.A.Pg.Public-2940459.shtml"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RtSYMbNgjRI/AAAAAAAAARU/vy8xoOVVFrM/s1600-h/Page_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RtSYMbNgjRI/AAAAAAAAARU/vy8xoOVVFrM/s400/Page_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103871616947883282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RtSX1LNgjQI/AAAAAAAAARM/cI7j5HDaq8A/s1600-h/page_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RtSX1LNgjQI/AAAAAAAAARM/cI7j5HDaq8A/s400/page_9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103871217515924738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-3377296803894350239?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3377296803894350239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=3377296803894350239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/3377296803894350239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/3377296803894350239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/08/coolest-kids-in-hollywood.html' title='The coolest kids in Hollywood'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RtSPcbNgjLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/B7ngRHsgvVA/s72-c/skybox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-1071305042343426442</id><published>2007-07-30T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T09:08:14.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bush cart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rq3wrI2j1VI/AAAAAAAAAQM/NfR3-Q03wEY/s1600-h/Bush+cart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rq3wrI2j1VI/AAAAAAAAAQM/NfR3-Q03wEY/s400/Bush+cart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092991377527264594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New York Times printed this photo of President Bush and new British Prime Minister Gordon Brown riding Bush's "Golf Cart One" at Camp David yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just made him look ridiculous. However, you can't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;make&lt;/span&gt; someone look ridiculous. Mr. Bush did that himself. The NY Times is just drawing attention to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo is just too much. It needs to win a Pulitzer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-1071305042343426442?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1071305042343426442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=1071305042343426442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/1071305042343426442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/1071305042343426442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/07/bush-cart.html' title='Bush cart'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rq3wrI2j1VI/AAAAAAAAAQM/NfR3-Q03wEY/s72-c/Bush+cart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-1193587103453838819</id><published>2007-07-16T10:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:12:22.954-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RpuD_-coIxI/AAAAAAAAAQE/sWpHfI90KXk/s1600-h/Harry+Potter+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RpuD_-coIxI/AAAAAAAAAQE/sWpHfI90KXk/s400/Harry+Potter+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087805339163173650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh my. What a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix&lt;/span&gt; was the best film since number 3. The series slipped at 4, but it's back at 5. Better acting, better cinematography, better... awesomeness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one showing across the nation, its midnight showing on July 11, it made $12 million. In one showing time. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It grossed $77.4 million over the weekend and $140 million total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well deserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is totally the summer of Harry Potter. Fantastic movie, Book 7 coming out this Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting for the release of Harry Potter 6 on November 21, 2008.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-1193587103453838819?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1193587103453838819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=1193587103453838819' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/1193587103453838819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/1193587103453838819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/07/harry-potter-5.html' title='Harry Potter 5'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RpuD_-coIxI/AAAAAAAAAQE/sWpHfI90KXk/s72-c/Harry+Potter+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-3982029492827718667</id><published>2007-06-29T10:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:12:43.594-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gadgets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apple'/><title type='text'>Get ready, cause here iCome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RoUY1fXVqWI/AAAAAAAAAP8/8i_Qf4mNjGU/s1600-h/iPhone+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RoUY1fXVqWI/AAAAAAAAAP8/8i_Qf4mNjGU/s400/iPhone+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081495061788993890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Prepare yourselves for the gadgetry world to be changed by Apple once again at 6pm tonight. That's when the iPhone hits stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say, I think this thing looks A.M.A.Z.I.N.G. When it comes to design, these guys know what they're doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/06/27/technology/circuits/27pogue.html?ex=1340769600&amp;amp;en=54c6fffc3bec71f7&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;ei=5124&amp;amp;partner=permalink&amp;amp;exprod=permalink"&gt;check out the review&lt;/a&gt; that the New York Times's tech guy David Pogue gave the iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of the iPhone's cons. For me, they're deal breakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Models only offered in 4GB and 8GB hard drives. Please! That's the size of the Nano (which I love), but what person who has the 80GB standard iPod is going to switch to that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When surfing the Internet, the iPhone doesn't support Flash. Okay, that's like 65 percent of all web sites out there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When outside of a WI-FI zone like Starbucks or Panera, the Web feature is slower than dial-up. Enough said there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You cannot send picture messages.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The battery basically needs to be recharged every day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I learned my lesson with the Nano. I bought the first model and couldn't stand the easily-scratched surface. So I ended up buying Nano 2.0 once it came out - totally improved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do what I'm gonna do and wait for iPhone 3.0 or even 4.0.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-3982029492827718667?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3982029492827718667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=3982029492827718667' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/3982029492827718667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/3982029492827718667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/06/get-ready-cause-here-icome.html' title='Get ready, cause here iCome!'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RoUY1fXVqWI/AAAAAAAAAP8/8i_Qf4mNjGU/s72-c/iPhone+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-2624935758629204621</id><published>2007-06-29T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:12:56.487-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Seems like they did it again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RoUSXvXVqVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/UYlAjhEd4Xw/s1600-h/Ratatouille.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RoUSXvXVqVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/UYlAjhEd4Xw/s400/Ratatouille.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081487953618118994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last year when Pixar's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cars&lt;/span&gt; was released, I had no interest in seeing it, based on the trailers. Cars. That's all it was about and who wanted to see that? But I did see it out of boredom and it turned out to be an incredibly written script. The Pixar people know what they're doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the previews, I had no interest to see today's latest Pixar release, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ratatouille&lt;/span&gt;. A rat that wants to cook. Sounds too simple and... who cares? But now that I read the New York Times' glowing review, I'm definitely going to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read what reviewer A.O. Scott had to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Ratatouille&lt;/span&gt; is a nearly flawless piece of popular art, as well as one of the most persuasive portraits of an artist ever committed to film."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa. Where's my ticket?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-2624935758629204621?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2624935758629204621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=2624935758629204621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/2624935758629204621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/2624935758629204621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/06/seems-like-they-did-it-again.html' title='Seems like they did it again'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RoUSXvXVqVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/UYlAjhEd4Xw/s72-c/Ratatouille.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-8519607335323203094</id><published>2007-06-25T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:13:16.865-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><title type='text'>Getting to know NYC</title><content type='html'>Instead of commuting home after work on Friday, I stayed in NYC with the ever-fabulous Sammy Davis.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rn_aUqRCCnI/AAAAAAAAAO0/QWTEwE3lGVo/s1600-h/IMG_0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rn_aUqRCCnI/AAAAAAAAAO0/QWTEwE3lGVo/s400/IMG_0185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080018953175173746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday, we ate at The Sea, a Thai restaurant in Brooklyn, which was featured in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Garden State&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning, we bonded with the NYC sidewalk by camping out from 8:45am to 1pm waiting for free Shakespeare in the Park: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Romeo and Juliet&lt;/span&gt; tickets. Then we ventured with our old Temple News friend Josh to Coney Island to watch the 25th annual Mermaid Parade and ride the famous Cyclone.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rn_av6RCCoI/AAAAAAAAAO8/FzPCoxHdE6k/s1600-h/IMG_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rn_av6RCCoI/AAAAAAAAAO8/FzPCoxHdE6k/s400/IMG_0250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080019421326609026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was amazing to experience such a massive part of American East Coast history. My grandma rode the Cyclone when she was 15 and now I’m riding it in 2007! This is cultural history. The coaster was pretty spectacular. It was a scary ride and it was pretty long.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rn_cRaRCCtI/AAAAAAAAAPk/YHY5Y5MkGgw/s1600-h/IMG_0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rn_cRaRCCtI/AAAAAAAAAPk/YHY5Y5MkGgw/s400/IMG_0240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080021096363854546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rn_cS6RCCuI/AAAAAAAAAPs/dqe4CyPQJto/s1600-h/IMG_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rn_cS6RCCuI/AAAAAAAAAPs/dqe4CyPQJto/s400/IMG_0254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080021122133658338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we went to the Delacourt Theatre in Central Park for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Romeo and Juliet&lt;/span&gt;. It was one of the best theatrical experiences I’ve ever had. The scenic design was one of the best minimalist set-ups I’ve ever seen. The acting was superb and the cast actually compelled me to enjoy the story of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Romeo and Juliet&lt;/span&gt; for the first time. And primarily, the outdoor setting with the lake as the backdrop and the most beautiful weather made the whole experience enchanting.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rn_bfaRCCrI/AAAAAAAAAPU/PTbo5Z0Mqrg/s1600-h/Romeo+and+Juliet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rn_bfaRCCrI/AAAAAAAAAPU/PTbo5Z0Mqrg/s400/Romeo+and+Juliet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080020237370395314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Sammy and I explored without a direction just to see what we see. We walked from Union Square to Tribeca, to NoHo and SoHo, stopping at cafes and shops along the way. It was wonderful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-8519607335323203094?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/8519607335323203094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=8519607335323203094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/8519607335323203094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/8519607335323203094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/06/getting-to-know-nyc.html' title='Getting to know NYC'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rn_aUqRCCnI/AAAAAAAAAO0/QWTEwE3lGVo/s72-c/IMG_0185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-3927549022510255195</id><published>2007-06-20T09:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T08:41:15.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Political post, what?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BfkRjvAYuOc"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BfkRjvAYuOc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Hillary Clinton's campaign team has released this advertisement, one of her first in her search for the Democratic nomination for president, in which she and Bill recreate the final &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sopranos&lt;/span&gt; scene. This video is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;brilliance&lt;/span&gt;! It's an incredibly smart move on Hillary's part to show the public that she isn't the cold political fish that she has grown a reputation for being. There is no better way to appeal to the puiblic than with humor. The fact that Hillary knew this was a good idea speaks volumes for her. Besides, this video is hilarious! And I don't want to hear anyone say that the acting is bad and the video is cheesy... it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposed  &lt;/span&gt;to be! Good move, Clintons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RnkuV6RCClI/AAAAAAAAAOk/VgDaFj71-j0/s1600-h/Bloomberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RnkuV6RCClI/AAAAAAAAAOk/VgDaFj71-j0/s400/Bloomberg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078141008789768786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then there's the interesting news that New York City Mayor Michael Bloomberg is ditching his Republican party and becoming Independent. This is the perfect get-your-act-together message, not only to the Republican party, but also the Democrats. It's pretty clear that this country is sick of stubborn party agendas, especially the damaging mudslinging that goes on between them. A powerhouse figure like Michael Bloomberg turning his back on the dual-party system is a political statement made in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;“Any successful elected executive knows that real results are more important than partisan battles, and that good ideas should take precedence over rigid adherence to any particular political ideology.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Michael Bloomberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-3927549022510255195?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3927549022510255195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=3927549022510255195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/3927549022510255195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/3927549022510255195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/06/political-post-what.html' title='Political post, what?!'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RnkuV6RCClI/AAAAAAAAAOk/VgDaFj71-j0/s72-c/Bloomberg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-5651744702313020902</id><published>2007-06-13T12:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:13:42.828-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broadway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Awakening'/><title type='text'>Up with young people</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RnAepaRCCiI/AAAAAAAAAOM/17kv7zcB-bY/s1600-h/Spring+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RnAepaRCCiI/AAAAAAAAAOM/17kv7zcB-bY/s320/Spring+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075590476820777506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As predicted, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt; made a killing at the Tony Awards on Sunday. It won for Best Musical and John Gallagher Jr. won for best featured actor, for a totaly of eight awards. The show is so deserving, and it's great to see this kind of quality theater recognized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, Raul Esparza surprisingly did not win the Best Actor award for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Company&lt;/span&gt;. It was also just announced that the show will close on July 1, so I hope that's not a result of his loss, as I know the show has been lacking in ticket sales for the past few months. It's too bad.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rnl9o6RCCmI/AAAAAAAAAOs/b8cncEvs9y8/s1600-h/Raul%2BEsparza%2Bin%2BCompany.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rnl9o6RCCmI/AAAAAAAAAOs/b8cncEvs9y8/s400/Raul%2BEsparza%2Bin%2BCompany.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078228196625877602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the hope, for the new life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something beautiful, a new chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear its whispering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"Whispering" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-5651744702313020902?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5651744702313020902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=5651744702313020902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/5651744702313020902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/5651744702313020902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/06/tony-awards.html' title='Up with young people'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RnAepaRCCiI/AAAAAAAAAOM/17kv7zcB-bY/s72-c/Spring+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-7135642101850799150</id><published>2007-05-21T02:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T08:42:55.851-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lint Licker!</title><content type='html'>I almost never think commercials are funny, but I actually think I've come across my favorite commercial of all time. It's this new Orbit gum commercial where a wife, her husband, and  his mistress have an altercation where they "curse" at each other using non-curses. This concept of the non-curses has been done before, but I just think it's the acting that makes it a riot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WEJJUGJZxpU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WEJJUGJZxpU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wife: Did you think I wouldn't find out about your little doo-doo head cootie queen?&lt;br /&gt;Mistress: Who are you calling a cootie queen, you lint licker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-7135642101850799150?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7135642101850799150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=7135642101850799150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/7135642101850799150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/7135642101850799150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/05/lint-licker.html' title='Lint Licker!'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-7262032033818939669</id><published>2007-05-20T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:14:06.581-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entourage'/><title type='text'>Nothing but Entourage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rk_XRuKQ1-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/29mNJgiiqoM/s1600-h/Vince.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rk_XRuKQ1-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/29mNJgiiqoM/s400/Vince.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066504805263923170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I watched the first half of Season 4 of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Entourage&lt;/span&gt; tonight. I feel like I'm going through withdrawl whenever the latest episode ends. The writing has gotten so sharp and smart - I couldn't be more happy with the way the series is going. I NEED MORE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-7262032033818939669?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7262032033818939669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=7262032033818939669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/7262032033818939669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/7262032033818939669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/05/northing-but-entourage.html' title='Nothing but Entourage'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rk_XRuKQ1-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/29mNJgiiqoM/s72-c/Vince.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-7915418987795733458</id><published>2007-05-19T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T11:05:34.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Zootopia and a VERY famous manager</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rk6f6eKQ17I/AAAAAAAAANs/qQeqElJsUAE/s1600-h/Larry+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rk6f6eKQ17I/AAAAAAAAANs/qQeqElJsUAE/s400/Larry+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066162457715726258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kym took me to the Z100 Zootopia concert today! Among the huge list of performers was the Dutchess herself, Fergie! We totally got down to her set list. It was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rk6geuKQ19I/AAAAAAAAAN8/m59bG7Alq2g/s1600-h/Larry+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rk6geuKQ19I/AAAAAAAAAN8/m59bG7Alq2g/s400/Larry+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066163080485984210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the most notable occurrance of the night was when we were getting our tickets checked. Standing right next to us was Larry Rudolph. Larry Rudolph is Britney Spears' manager. I recognized him because I've seen him interviewed many times on VH1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He set Britney on the road to stardom and was her manager through it all, up until October 2004 when she fired him because he didn't endorse her marriage to Kevin Federline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, after the divorce, she reconciled with Larry and re-hired him in November 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, we stood next to Britney Spears' manager tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"I'm a little hungry. I could go for something &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fergalicious&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;-Fergie, as she cleverly transitioned into "Fergalicious"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-7915418987795733458?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7915418987795733458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=7915418987795733458' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/7915418987795733458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/7915418987795733458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/05/kym-took-me-to-z100-zootopia-concert.html' title='Zootopia and a VERY famous manager'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rk6f6eKQ17I/AAAAAAAAANs/qQeqElJsUAE/s72-c/Larry+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-1286248125797173197</id><published>2007-05-16T23:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:14:30.867-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broadway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Awakening'/><title type='text'>Tony made the right choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rkvag-KQ16I/AAAAAAAAANk/0Jqy5URdCSI/s1600-h/SpringAwakening.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rkvag-KQ16I/AAAAAAAAANk/0Jqy5URdCSI/s400/SpringAwakening.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065382465884968866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt; received the most Tony nominations this year - 11 - and rightfully so. In addition to almost everything, it is nominated for Best Musical, which it's surely going to win. I predict that, like last year's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jersey Boys&lt;/span&gt;, this show is going to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blow up&lt;/span&gt; after the Tony's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why it's awesome that James, Anna, and I already have tickets for early July!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the show in March and it blew me away. It's incredibly moving, with beautiful music and a killer cast. Aside from the two parent characters, no one in the cast is over the age of 24. These kids are phenomenal and totally rock the stage. I'm so happy for them because this cast is going to sweep the Tonys and is going to be the hottest thing on Broadway. And they deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;All they say is “Trust in what is written.”&lt;br /&gt;Wars are made, and somehow that is wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Thought is suspect and money is their idol&lt;br /&gt;And nothing is okay unless it’s scripted in their Bible&lt;br /&gt;But I know there’s so much more to find&lt;br /&gt;Just in looking through myself and not at them&lt;br /&gt;  -"All That's Known" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-1286248125797173197?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1286248125797173197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=1286248125797173197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/1286248125797173197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/1286248125797173197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/05/tony-made-right-choice.html' title='Tony made the right choice'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rkvag-KQ16I/AAAAAAAAANk/0Jqy5URdCSI/s72-c/SpringAwakening.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-82691661504567687</id><published>2007-05-14T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T22:40:10.545-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh, success</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RkkrkcYn4uI/AAAAAAAAANc/d2mv9YkPeDg/s1600-h/Jess+scream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RkkrkcYn4uI/AAAAAAAAANc/d2mv9YkPeDg/s200/Jess+scream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064627161049588450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Three A's, three B's for the semester. Take that Temple, with your stupid 19-credit semesters!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-82691661504567687?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/82691661504567687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=82691661504567687' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/82691661504567687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/82691661504567687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/05/ahh-success.html' title='Ahh, success'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RkkrkcYn4uI/AAAAAAAAANc/d2mv9YkPeDg/s72-c/Jess+scream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-6525198055309077158</id><published>2007-05-13T23:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:14:48.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Strange career decision</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RkfossYn4sI/AAAAAAAAANM/enTySG6Axmo/s1600-h/Lindsay+Lohan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RkfossYn4sI/AAAAAAAAANM/enTySG6Axmo/s400/Lindsay+Lohan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064272160527737538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never understand why Lindsay Lohan does what she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her public image couldn't be worse. She gets no positive press. Choosing a role like the character she plays in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Georgia Rule&lt;/span&gt; is a dangerous decision. By playing an uber-brat who basically acts like a whore, Lindsay risks cementing that image into the minds of the audience as who she is in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't see much dignity in her role in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Georgia Rule&lt;/span&gt;. It was one of the trashiest characters I've ever seen in film. And what's worse is that the characteristics of the character match-up exactly with the person the media insists that Lindsay is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why taking this part probably wasn't the best decision Lindsay could have made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Georgia Rule&lt;/span&gt; had to be one of the strangest, most disjointed movies I've ever seen. Not only was it annoyingly undecided as to whether it wanted to be a comedy or a drama, but it was also deceptively marketed - almost deviously. It opened on Mother's Day weekend. The trailer basically said, "Mothers, take your daughters to see this heart-warming film about three generations of women who overcome their differences and unite." This film is incredibly family-inapropriate. It totally earns its R-rating and was downright trashy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Strange&lt;/span&gt; movie. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Strange &lt;/span&gt;career choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-6525198055309077158?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6525198055309077158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=6525198055309077158' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/6525198055309077158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/6525198055309077158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/05/strange-career-decision.html' title='Strange career decision'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RkfossYn4sI/AAAAAAAAANM/enTySG6Axmo/s72-c/Lindsay+Lohan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-7662357202766027480</id><published>2007-05-07T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:15:11.155-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Spider-Man 3: Biggest EVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7OKcYn4rI/AAAAAAAAANE/N5kjGxE2fIs/s1600-h/Spiderman+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7OKcYn4rI/AAAAAAAAANE/N5kjGxE2fIs/s320/Spiderman+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061709710024499890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wowsa! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spider-Man 3&lt;/span&gt; just trumped &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pirates 2&lt;/span&gt; for the biggest opening weekend at the box office - $148 million! Now that's something to talk about. I'm actually happy to say that I was part of that. My friends and I saw it the first showing Sunday morning (we wouldn't touch a night showing). It was kinda funny, because it was basically split down the middle between those of us who loved it or hated it. I was one of the ones that loved it. It wasn't as well constructed as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;, but it was still pretty damn good in my opinion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-7662357202766027480?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7662357202766027480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=7662357202766027480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/7662357202766027480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/7662357202766027480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/05/spider-man-3-biggest-ever.html' title='Spider-Man 3: Biggest EVER'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7OKcYn4rI/AAAAAAAAANE/N5kjGxE2fIs/s72-c/Spiderman+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-936833048234380695</id><published>2007-05-07T02:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:15:33.882-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philadelphia'/><title type='text'>Farewell Dinner: Junior Year</title><content type='html'>To celebrate the conclusion of our junior year of college, the group went out (as we always do) for our Farewell Dinner this past Saturday night. This year, we dined at Stephen Starr's homage to the Brady Bunch house, "Jones." We all looked rather fetching this night, so to show off the glitz, glamour, and the hotness, here are the members of our little group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7HwcYn4hI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jwwefd8AjGU/s1600-h/Liz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7HwcYn4hI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jwwefd8AjGU/s320/Liz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061702666278134290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7HwsYn4iI/AAAAAAAAAL8/T0bcoUQ5EYA/s1600-h/Steph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7HwsYn4iI/AAAAAAAAAL8/T0bcoUQ5EYA/s320/Steph.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061702670573101602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7HxMYn4jI/AAAAAAAAAME/xwFRmJI16SU/s1600-h/Michelle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7HxMYn4jI/AAAAAAAAAME/xwFRmJI16SU/s320/Michelle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061702679163036210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7HxsYn4kI/AAAAAAAAAMM/NMPBTQy8cqE/s1600-h/Chris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7HxsYn4kI/AAAAAAAAAMM/NMPBTQy8cqE/s320/Chris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061702687752970818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7IFsYn4lI/AAAAAAAAAMU/2_DJNkYHglw/s1600-h/James.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7IFsYn4lI/AAAAAAAAAMU/2_DJNkYHglw/s320/James.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061703031350354514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7IF8Yn4mI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-22AIN9720Y/s1600-h/Jesse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7IF8Yn4mI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-22AIN9720Y/s320/Jesse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061703035645321826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7IhMYn4nI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_Who3hmW49I/s1600-h/Rachel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7IhMYn4nI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_Who3hmW49I/s320/Rachel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061703503796757106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7IhcYn4oI/AAAAAAAAAMs/TINYsiDC604/s1600-h/Kelly+and+Chris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7IhcYn4oI/AAAAAAAAAMs/TINYsiDC604/s320/Kelly+and+Chris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061703508091724418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7JHcYn4pI/AAAAAAAAAM0/4GubYxFky7A/s1600-h/IMG_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7JHcYn4pI/AAAAAAAAAM0/4GubYxFky7A/s320/IMG_0052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061704160926753426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7JH8Yn4qI/AAAAAAAAAM8/QLHMhT-jtnw/s1600-h/IMG_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7JH8Yn4qI/AAAAAAAAAM8/QLHMhT-jtnw/s320/IMG_0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061704169516688034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-936833048234380695?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/936833048234380695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=936833048234380695' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/936833048234380695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/936833048234380695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/05/farewell-dinner-junior-year.html' title='Farewell Dinner: Junior Year'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rj7HwcYn4hI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jwwefd8AjGU/s72-c/Liz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-5943701290559472268</id><published>2007-05-01T00:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:16:01.416-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Temple News'/><title type='text'>My new job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RjbAgsYn4LI/AAAAAAAAAJE/fH2emeLP7kw/s1600-h/TN.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RjbAgsYn4LI/AAAAAAAAAJE/fH2emeLP7kw/s320/TN.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059442899300114610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a new job! I am the new managing editor of The Temple News! After being Opinion Editor for two full years, the thought of having something new to tackle is wonderful. I am so excited about new challenges and new duties. This job is exactly what I wanted - to be deeper involved in the production of TN for the sake of the paper, the staff, and for me so that I can learn more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being Opinion Editor was fantastic. It was such an important two years. But it's definitely time to leave that roll behind and tackle something new. Here's to next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-5943701290559472268?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5943701290559472268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=5943701290559472268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/5943701290559472268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/5943701290559472268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-new-job.html' title='My new job'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RjbAgsYn4LI/AAAAAAAAAJE/fH2emeLP7kw/s72-c/TN.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-4899799128245912783</id><published>2007-04-26T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:16:26.103-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><title type='text'>Caught on the Web</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RjD0EMYn4KI/AAAAAAAAAI8/RbMAJfkQLAg/s1600-h/index.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RjD0EMYn4KI/AAAAAAAAAI8/RbMAJfkQLAg/s320/index.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057810734418223266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the final project for my Design for Journalists class (remember my posts featuring my magazine cover and newspaper layout?), we had to design a web site. Since I wanted to use my own content, I decided to make a film review site so that I could use my clips from The Temple News.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire thing was designed in Photoshop. I had so much fun on this one. I didn't like the assignment nearly as much as the other two, but I'm pretty pleased with it. I think this one required more skills, and I used a lot more tricks and effects to design the site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://astro.temple.edu/%7Etua04377/j152/pages/"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt; to check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-4899799128245912783?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4899799128245912783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=4899799128245912783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/4899799128245912783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/4899799128245912783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/04/caught-on-web.html' title='Caught on the Web'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RjD0EMYn4KI/AAAAAAAAAI8/RbMAJfkQLAg/s72-c/index.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-6479895040467933180</id><published>2007-04-24T21:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T22:31:00.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gem on 19th and Sansom Streets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Ri6wosYn4II/AAAAAAAAAIs/kti7x1H-G-E/s1600-h/19th,+Sansom+Streets+arrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Ri6wosYn4II/AAAAAAAAAIs/kti7x1H-G-E/s400/19th,+Sansom+Streets+arrow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057173644739338370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James, Chris, and I finally have a home. Senior year, we will be living on the corner of Rittenhouse Square in Center City, on 19th and Sansom Streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This area has everything we could ever want. Excellent restaurants (including one of Stephen Starr's most popular, The Continental, right around the corner), shops, and scenic atmosphere at every angle. We are college students living among Philadelphia's upper crust - how out of place we'll be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the image to enlarge. This is a 180-degree view of 19th Street. The red arrow indicates the building we're living in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-6479895040467933180?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6479895040467933180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=6479895040467933180' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/6479895040467933180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/6479895040467933180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/04/gem-on-19th-and-sansom-streets.html' title='The Gem on 19th and Sansom Streets'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Ri6wosYn4II/AAAAAAAAAIs/kti7x1H-G-E/s72-c/19th,+Sansom+Streets+arrow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-819775970239949706</id><published>2007-04-16T22:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T21:42:47.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Virginia Tech</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RiQ0AzmbUFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/DYvVbGeLxjY/s1600-h/Virginia+Tech+homepage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RiQ0AzmbUFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/DYvVbGeLxjY/s320/Virginia+Tech+homepage.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054221870272565330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since The Temple News is making a mistake and not making mention of the horrible events that happened at Virginia Tech today, I'm writing about it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a college student, I'm horrified by these murders. It could happen at any campus; it could happen at mine. This was so senseless. All I can think of is that those students were just being students - just going to class like they should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the image that got me today, and I don't think any other image could be more haunting than this. This is the homepage of Virginia Tech. In just plain, simple lettering, the message is given. Today on Temple's homepage was an update on the massive amounts of rain we had last night. There's just such a difference. Imagine going to your college's homepage and seeing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should all just be a reminder for us to be grateful for what we have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-819775970239949706?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/819775970239949706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=819775970239949706' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/819775970239949706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/819775970239949706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/04/virginia-tech.html' title='Virginia Tech'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RiQ0AzmbUFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/DYvVbGeLxjY/s72-c/Virginia+Tech+homepage.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-7917301605377083194</id><published>2007-04-12T15:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T14:26:47.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a look at this HOTNESS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rh6HmjmbUEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/yQ4-XhMdOUU/s1600-h/Get+Smart+desktop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rh6HmjmbUEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/yQ4-XhMdOUU/s320/Get+Smart+desktop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052624928417468482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first production shot from the set of next summer's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Get Smart&lt;/span&gt;, starring Steve Carell and, my future wife, Anne Hathaway. It's a film version of the 1960s TV comedy series about spies. It's so good to see Anne locking down bigger roles. This one is huge for her, because the Steve Carell billing is going to bring in the big box office money. But Anne's extremely funny as well, and that's going to be established with this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something to look forward to next June.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-7917301605377083194?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7917301605377083194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=7917301605377083194' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/7917301605377083194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/7917301605377083194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/04/take-look-at-this-hotness.html' title='Take a look at this HOTNESS!!'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rh6HmjmbUEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/yQ4-XhMdOUU/s72-c/Get+Smart+desktop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-4728616876304203493</id><published>2007-04-12T14:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T13:45:48.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Grindhouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rh5-ITmbUDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/HBaxDOJ6T7g/s1600-h/Grindhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rh5-ITmbUDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/HBaxDOJ6T7g/s320/Grindhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052614513121775666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grindhouse&lt;/span&gt; had really nothing to offer me (I don't like gratuitous violence), I thoroughly enjoyed it. It was also really amusing, because I was sitting with Chris and Michelle, who were undoubtedly the loudest people in the movie theater. It was really cool to see a double feature. But Robert Rodriguez and Quinten Tarantino have very screwed-up minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best thing though: seeing Rose McGowan with a peg-leg machine gun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-4728616876304203493?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4728616876304203493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=4728616876304203493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/4728616876304203493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/4728616876304203493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/04/welcome-to-grindhouse.html' title='Welcome to the Grindhouse'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rh5-ITmbUDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/HBaxDOJ6T7g/s72-c/Grindhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-5221264215007293099</id><published>2007-04-11T01:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T00:34:48.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RhxzRjmbUBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/hqamLxWQW08/s1600-h/TU+gang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RhxzRjmbUBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/hqamLxWQW08/s320/TU+gang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052039627454238738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RhxzWjmbUCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/4CiKFbfK6y8/s1600-h/PL+gang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RhxzWjmbUCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/4CiKFbfK6y8/s320/PL+gang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052039713353584674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So much for endings. Beginnings are always more fun. True connoiseurs, however, are known to favor the stretch in between, since it's the hardest to do anything with."    -Margaret Atwood&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-5221264215007293099?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5221264215007293099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=5221264215007293099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/5221264215007293099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/5221264215007293099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/04/so-much-for-endings.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RhxzRjmbUBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/hqamLxWQW08/s72-c/TU+gang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-3901730454054987168</id><published>2007-04-11T01:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T00:21:51.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated Reader of the Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RhxwETmbUAI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pP-fNzYVvDU/s1600-h/Kym+dedicated+reader.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RhxwETmbUAI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pP-fNzYVvDU/s320/Kym+dedicated+reader.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052036101286088706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Dedicated Reader of the Month Award goes to... Kym Formisano. Kym is the only person who reads this blog everyday. In fact, she's the only person that reads this blog at all. That's why I've decided to honor her with her very own post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kym is one of my best friends, and has been for the past four years, back when we both were a few pounds heavier and had a lot more acne. We're much more attractive these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kym enjoys getting hit by cars, riding horses, and telling people that her coat is too big for their closet. She also has a beautiful singing voice, even though she doesn't want you to know about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she hates naked babies. Absolutely hates them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thick-haired equestrian also wears $40 bras and is deeply involved with an elusive promoter for Z100 radio station - the most listened-to radio station in North America. She also does some quite interesting things while she's drunk. She even gave me a black eye once and nearly broke my nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Kym's honor, here's the opening to one of her favorite songs from one of her favorite singers: Christina Aguilera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not so easy loving me&lt;br /&gt;It gets so complicated&lt;br /&gt;All the things you gotta be&lt;br /&gt;Everything's changing&lt;br /&gt;But you're the truth&lt;br /&gt;I'm amazed by all your patience&lt;br /&gt;Everything I put you through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm about to fall&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you're always waiting&lt;br /&gt;Your open arms to catch me&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna save me from myself&lt;br /&gt;From myself, yes&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna save me from myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-3901730454054987168?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3901730454054987168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=3901730454054987168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/3901730454054987168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/3901730454054987168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/04/dedicated-reader-of-month.html' title='Dedicated Reader of the Month'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RhxwETmbUAI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pP-fNzYVvDU/s72-c/Kym+dedicated+reader.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-2387102498012800383</id><published>2007-04-10T12:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T19:32:30.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting to know Halle Berry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RhvBLTmbT_I/AAAAAAAAAHs/P2rNACgM31s/s1600-h/Halle+pg1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RhvBLTmbT_I/AAAAAAAAAHs/P2rNACgM31s/s320/Halle+pg1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051843807010312178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, I got to sit down with the lovely, Oscar-winning Halle Berry in an interview for The Temple News. She came to Philadelphia to do press for her new movie "Perfect Stranger."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was probably the best celebrity interview I've done yet. Kate Winslet was my favorite, but in terms of the interview, this was the best. It was more like a conversation, which was amazing. I mean, having a conversation with Halle Berry! She was really interesting and gave great answers. She was so grounded and didn't act like she was better than anybody in the room. I almost forgot that she was THE Halle Berry, and it was just like I was talking to a woman who was just in a movie. That's pretty cool. I'm glad not all celebrities are how the tabloids portray them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the layout for the article as it appeared in The Temple News today. Click &lt;a href="http://media.www.temple-news.com/media/storage/paper143/news/2007/04/10/OutAndAbout/All-Hail.Halle-2830728.shtml"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to read my profile piece on Halle, and click &lt;a href="http://media.www.temple-news.com/media/storage/paper143/news/2007/04/10/OutAndAbout/Poor-Writing.Faults.Berrys.perfect.Movie-2830722.shtml"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to read my review of "Perfect Stranger."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-2387102498012800383?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2387102498012800383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=2387102498012800383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/2387102498012800383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/2387102498012800383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/04/getting-to-know-halle-berry.html' title='Getting to know Halle Berry'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RhvBLTmbT_I/AAAAAAAAAHs/P2rNACgM31s/s72-c/Halle+pg1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-2496963088139124963</id><published>2007-04-10T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T11:31:50.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So who's going to send me one of these?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rhu70TmbT-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/7S31ms1d2bM/s1600-h/flower+lola+and+lottie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rhu70TmbT-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/7S31ms1d2bM/s320/flower+lola+and+lottie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051837914315182050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I want to be prissy and make a flower post, but this is just too cute. If anyone knows Lola and Lottie, they'll understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-2496963088139124963?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2496963088139124963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=2496963088139124963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/2496963088139124963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/2496963088139124963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/04/so-whos-going-to-send-me-one-of-these.html' title='So who&apos;s going to send me one of these?'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rhu70TmbT-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/7S31ms1d2bM/s72-c/flower+lola+and+lottie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-3926106308794045458</id><published>2007-04-10T12:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T11:21:49.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Never enough money...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rhu5gDmbT9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/XbZxTbT6P6M/s1600-h/Moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rhu5gDmbT9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/XbZxTbT6P6M/s320/Moon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051835367399575506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who wants to see this play? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; want to see this play. It would be really cool to see Kevin Spacey on stage. He's currently in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Moon for the Misbegotten&lt;/span&gt; on Broadway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-3926106308794045458?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3926106308794045458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=3926106308794045458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/3926106308794045458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/3926106308794045458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/04/never-enough-money.html' title='Never enough money...'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rhu5gDmbT9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/XbZxTbT6P6M/s72-c/Moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-945697773801924608</id><published>2007-03-28T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:17:09.899-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rodale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Life'/><title type='text'>Rodale at last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RgsigzZWrMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3dpuuTfARm4/s1600-h/Best+Life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RgsigzZWrMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3dpuuTfARm4/s320/Best+Life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047165754346482882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it finally happened. Best Life (Rodale) hired me as their summer intern. I'll be working in big, fancy, magazineland this summer - New York City. Nothing tastes better than this right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RgsiQTZWrLI/AAAAAAAAAHI/JljsHmlhvI8/s1600-h/Rodale+logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RgsiQTZWrLI/AAAAAAAAAHI/JljsHmlhvI8/s320/Rodale+logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047165470878641330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-945697773801924608?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/945697773801924608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=945697773801924608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/945697773801924608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/945697773801924608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/03/rodale-at-last.html' title='Rodale at last!'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RgsigzZWrMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3dpuuTfARm4/s72-c/Best+Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-2023666840783574994</id><published>2007-03-28T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:17:53.633-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><title type='text'>The writer becoming a designer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RgshJzZWrKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Hzxr5llOhBo/s1600-h/Daily+Passport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RgshJzZWrKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Hzxr5llOhBo/s320/Daily+Passport.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047164259697863842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second big project for my Design for Journalists class was to create a newspaper design. I oversee the design of my section every week. I figured, how hard could this be? My designer, Marian, is fantastic and always does the job quickly. It's one of those things that doesn't look so difficult until you try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thing took forever. I was up until 5am doing it in the newsroom. However, I really was having fun with it. Designing IS fun - I'm kind of doing a role reversal here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Temple News honestly has a fantastic design. I mean, we've won many awards for our design. So I used it as inspiration and it's taught me a lot about how things should look. I used a lot of those lessons on this layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the pictures  you see are mine, aside from the picture of Daniel Radcliffe. My proudest aspect of this design is the two skyboxes. I created them from scratch... in Photoshop. It took me two hours to do them both. But it was worth it, because I think they look fantastic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-2023666840783574994?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2023666840783574994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=2023666840783574994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/2023666840783574994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/2023666840783574994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/03/writer-becoming-designer.html' title='The writer becoming a designer'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RgshJzZWrKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Hzxr5llOhBo/s72-c/Daily+Passport.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-5479455689666485372</id><published>2007-02-22T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:18:13.519-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broadway'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rd5Qjg9T7jI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pgToGuXt-wE/s1600-h/company.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rd5Qjg9T7jI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pgToGuXt-wE/s320/company.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034550004519530034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My blue-eyed Sarah, warm Joanne, sweet Jenny, loving Susan, crazy Amy wait for me. I'll hurry, wait for me. Wait."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"Someone Is Waiting," Company&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-5479455689666485372?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5479455689666485372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=5479455689666485372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/5479455689666485372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/5479455689666485372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-blue-eyed-sarah-warm-joanne-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/Rd5Qjg9T7jI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pgToGuXt-wE/s72-c/company.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-4423692708035537678</id><published>2007-02-16T20:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:18:30.368-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><title type='text'>It's all in color scheme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdZYxg9T7gI/AAAAAAAAAGA/zGnA7GwB2Uc/s1600-h/Details+-+Matt+Damon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdZYxg9T7gI/AAAAAAAAAGA/zGnA7GwB2Uc/s320/Details+-+Matt+Damon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032307241317035522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just connecting my magazine cover from two posts ago, I wanted to post this cover of Details magazine. Although the design and content are not revolutionary, it is one of the best magazine covers I have ever seen. The designer chose the best color scheme for this cover. The deep blue, mixed with the lighter variations, and the deep red. It's classy and sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This magazine cover was a bit of my inspiration while making my cover. I tried to do similar things with the deep red and variations of other colors. It's important to draw connections on the cover. For instance, the color of the banner connecting with one of the teasers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this cover.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-4423692708035537678?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4423692708035537678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=4423692708035537678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/4423692708035537678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/4423692708035537678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-all-in-color-scheme.html' title='It&apos;s all in color scheme'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdZYxg9T7gI/AAAAAAAAAGA/zGnA7GwB2Uc/s72-c/Details+-+Matt+Damon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-5783475317343835324</id><published>2007-02-16T17:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:19:07.909-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Temple News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>Discovering the West Coast (and the backdrop of all gossip columns)</title><content type='html'>One of the publicity agencies I’m in touch with in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Philadelphia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; contacted me two weeks ago and gave me a great surprise. Fox Searchlight and Warner Bros. wanted to fly college press out to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Los   Angeles&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; to screen and do cast interviews for two of their upcoming releases, respectively THE NAMESAKE and 300.  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The trip would be all expenses paid, including a night’s stay at the Beverly Hilton Hotel in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Beverly   Hills&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;… 90210. Not only that, but I’d get to interview Gerard Butler, the star of 300, who played The Phantom in THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA movie. Talk about a great opportunity!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now I will tell you a tale of a far off, magical land called &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I left my apartment building at 6am. I decided to treat myself and take a taxi to the &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Philadelphia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; airport. I call a taxi company and tell them I require their services. “It’ll be 45 minutes to two hours sir.” I paused for a moment and stated in disbelief, “But… I need a taxi NOW!” The unapologetic operator was not fazed by my need for a vehicle. I proclaimed a firm, “Fuck that,” and ran outside to hail a taxi. Yeah, I got one immediately. Forty-five minutes to two hours at 6am on a Friday – what kind of a business are you running?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I met a student journalist from UPenn at the airport. I found him on Facebook and gave him my phone number prior to our departure. The publicist who set up this trip let me know about him, because the cab from LAX to the hotel would be about $40, and so it would be great if he and I could split the fare. He was a really nice guy and we hit it off right away.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Arriving in LA was amazing. It was sunny, warm, and beautiful. The ride to the hotel was gorgeous, and it was so refreshing to see all those palm trees. When do I ever see those?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYQtQ9T7ZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/G58DZpq9O-A/s1600-h/IMG_9357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYQtQ9T7ZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/G58DZpq9O-A/s320/IMG_9357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032228003465391506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYQtg9T7aI/AAAAAAAAAEo/T8qLVccshIE/s1600-h/IMG_9323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYQtg9T7aI/AAAAAAAAAEo/T8qLVccshIE/s320/IMG_9323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032228007760358818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I walked in my hotel room at the Beverly Hilton Hotel and was floored. It was one of the nicest hotel rooms I had ever seen. The bathroom was stunning. Gorgeous mirror, with an inlayed mirror. Flat screen TV by the sink. The bed was huge and fluffy and cloud-like. There was an enormous flat-screen TV in the bedroom. And I had a terrace with a great view of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Beverly Hills&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. I just couldn’t believe it. I felt like I was stealing. How could this all be for me?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was permitted room service up to $125, so I got started on that right away. I ordered two lunches. I had a chicken quesadilla (the circumference of a small tire) and a cheeseburger. Room service wheeled it in on a table and I ate in glutinous glory while watching the enormous flat-screen TV.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then, it was off to the two movie screenings. THE NAMESAKE was shown in a screening room on the Fox lot! The actual Fox back lot! It was so cool to be there. The movie was pretty good; about a C+.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The screening of 300 was at a local AMC. The theater, which probably seated 700 or 800 people, was completely filled. There was not one vacant seat. The movie was pretty good too. I’d say a B-. Both films were very enjoyable, but nothing moving. Certainly no DEPARTED.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Back at the Beverly Hilton Hotel, I watched people set up for Clive Davis’s pre-Grammy party, which was to be held the following night. That’s right – Clive Davis’s pre-Grammy party was held in my hotel. I wandered into the room where the Golden Globes are held (even though I wasn’t supposed to). I got down on my knees and said a little prayer to the celebrity gods, and made my humble way out. Then, I found the pool. It was gorgeous. It was still pretty temperate outside, so I decided to eat dinner out by the pool where the hotel restaurant had outdoor seating. Two other college journalists who were there decided to join me, and we had a seriously relaxing, tranquil dinner by the pool, with fancy heaters above us.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYRPA9T7bI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Y4rhIGNMGZA/s1600-h/300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYRPA9T7bI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Y4rhIGNMGZA/s320/300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032228583285976498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The next morning, I got up bright and early for the 300 interviews, which took place in my hotel. The director was first – he was awesome. Then walked in the film’s villain, played by Rodrigo Santoro. To my surprise, he was not the overdressed journalist that I mistook him for, just twenty minutes prior in the lobby of the hotel. In fact, he plays Laura Linney’s love interest in LOVE ACTUALLY. But I found out what else he’s been in, and it was quite surprising, since almost everyone has seen it, but probably doesn’t know he was in. He was in that Chanel No.5 commercial with Nicole Kidman! I couldn’t believe it. The next interview was, of course, the musician of the night himself, Mr. Gerard Butler. Well, I can’t tell you how freakin’ cool he is in person. I want to hang out with this dude. He is so enthusiastic, so funny, and so cool. He was hilarious, made us all laugh, and was just awesome.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYRPA9T7cI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Q2EvXFVbrMM/s1600-h/namesake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYRPA9T7cI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Q2EvXFVbrMM/s320/namesake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032228583285976514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The interview for THE NAMESAKE was at another hotel. Kal Penn, aka. Kumar, was really nice and very friendly. He walked in with a huge, warm smile on his face and said, “Hey guys! I have to pee.” He gave a good interview and was very entertaining.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was 1pm at this time, and my flight didn’t leave until 11pm. I’ll be damned if I was going to sit in that stupid airport all day and miss out on LA! So I got together with that guy that I had just met from UPenn. He called a high school friend of his that goes to UCLA and he came in his car and assumed the role of our tour guide. He asked us, “Where do you guys want to go?” Since neither of us had ever been to the West coast before, I said, “Show us LA, mac.” But I didn’t actually say, “mac.”&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYS5Q9T7dI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Pzaatjqhchw/s1600-h/IMG_9373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYS5Q9T7dI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Pzaatjqhchw/s320/IMG_9373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032230408647077330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYS5g9T7eI/AAAAAAAAAFI/BuirNg4WbPo/s1600-h/IMG_9404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYS5g9T7eI/AAAAAAAAAFI/BuirNg4WbPo/s320/IMG_9404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032230412942044642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He took us to &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;Rodeo   Drive&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt;. Oh. My. God. Rodeo Drive (for those of you who don’t even know what Rodale is) is one of the most elite stretches of stores and restaurants in the world. Every celebrity who has shopping needs goes here. It was absolutely gorgeous and I felt like I, myself, was a celebrity just being there.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYS5w9T7fI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/R7dPJJsZxco/s1600-h/IMG_9433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYS5w9T7fI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/R7dPJJsZxco/s320/IMG_9433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032230417237011954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We got hungry, and our guide took us to exactly the place that I had hoped we would go: In n’ Out Burger. In every celebrity interview I’ve ever read, if there was a question like, “What is your favorite thing in the world?” the answer was always, “In n’ Out Burger.” It was delicious, and now that I’ve eaten there, I think I can join all those celebrities in saying it’s my favorite thing in the world.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then we went to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Venice&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Beach&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. It made me feel at home, because it was similar to our splendid &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Jersey&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Shore&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, just a little more hippy-ish. And with &lt;span style=""&gt;Harri Krishnas dancing around.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Then, we went to the center of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Hollywood&lt;/st1:city&gt; – &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Hollywood&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and Vine. We went to Grauman’s Chinese Theater, saw the footprints and the Walk of Fame. We took a tour of the theater, as well. I felt like it was a right of passage.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We concluded our comprehensive tour with a visit to the largest record store I have ever seen, and then our guide was kind enough to drive us to the airport. I was not in the mood for the flight, as I was dead-tired, had little legroom, and had a screaming baby behind me. I put on my iPod, cranked it up, and prepared myself for the five hour flight.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Well, guess what. I fell asleep before the plane even took off and I woke up 20 minutes before we landed. I bypassed the entire flight! And I never even heard Screaming Baby! It is definitely the way to fly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;That was my sojourn to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. It was two days, and in those two days, I (unexpectedly) did everything I wanted to do and see. I must return.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-5783475317343835324?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5783475317343835324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=5783475317343835324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/5783475317343835324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/5783475317343835324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/02/discovering-west-coast-and-backdrop-of.html' title='Discovering the West Coast (and the backdrop of all gossip columns)'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdYQtQ9T7ZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/G58DZpq9O-A/s72-c/IMG_9357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074282906137663873.post-2342913883825404157</id><published>2007-02-16T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:19:23.548-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><title type='text'>A fresh start: Matriculated, Sept. '07</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdXUaQ9T7EI/AAAAAAAAABI/NTCyvcm7XvI/s1600-h/Matriculated+Sept+07+desktop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdXUaQ9T7EI/AAAAAAAAABI/NTCyvcm7XvI/s320/Matriculated+Sept+07+desktop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032161706350210114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Welcome to my blog, White Hall Opinions. I decided this title was appropriate because my first residence at Temple University was White Hall. It's where my roommate, and one of my closest friends, James and I got to know each other, as well as our close-knit group of friends. Everything began in White Hall. I changed, I grew - we all changed and grew. The foundations of everything to happen to me at Temple were built while living in White Hall. It just felt appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began this blog because I feel that I lack a creative outlet. Sure, I've got the newspaper, but I wouldn't be practicing very good journalism if I focused my editorials on my own personal agendas. So that's what this place is for. Besides, after I quit AIM cold turkey back in December of '05, not being able to write away messages has been a bit like constipation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd start by showing you all something that I only produce every five or 10 years - something artistic (that doesn't solely involve writing). For my Design for Journalists class, we had to create a magazine cover using Photoshop. I had never used Photoshop before and created this cover going off a mere half hour lecture in class. I'm pretty proud of it, and it also has a lot of sentimental value to me, as this is one of my favorite pictures of my friends and I ever taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy, and that this is the start of a beautiful friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074282906137663873-2342913883825404157?l=whitehallopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2342913883825404157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074282906137663873&amp;postID=2342913883825404157' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/2342913883825404157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074282906137663873/posts/default/2342913883825404157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehallopinions.blogspot.com/2007/02/fresh-start-matriculated-sept-07.html' title='A fresh start: Matriculated, Sept. &apos;07'/><author><name>Jesse North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489814636940606801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper143/stills/n8hwen9e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QPyPur9Sm8/RdXUaQ9T7EI/AAAAAAAAABI/NTCyvcm7XvI/s72-c/Matriculated+Sept+07+desktop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
