Roach #1

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1. Jürgen says:
   October 17, 2006 at 1:10 pm

   Then again, nobody really wants to hear me brag about sidling up to Dame Helen Mirren and getting sloshed on free martinis, so maybe that was my post about the party, and my farewell to the NYFF. The view from Stone Rose Lounge is very nice.
2. jürgen fauth’s muckworld » In the Flesh says:
   October 19, 2006 at 10:18 am

   [...] Later, we crashed the second open bar of the week, some kind of movie party for a shoot down the block, there was champagne and rumors of Hollywood stars. Night of the Hunter played on a wall and Jami introduced us to Indochina-bound John, Alternadad Neal Pollack, and the MacArthur-winning mastermind behind Diner Dash. We got a ride home from Christen Clifford, who had read a piece about getting locked out of her apartment with a breastfeeding baby in one hand and a vibrator in the other. And here’s the last name I’ll drop in this post: on our way out, Marcy ran into Helen Hunt and handed her a copy of Twins. It was a decidedly Shortbus kind of night–sane and permeable. [...]
3. jürgen fauth’s muckworld » In the Flesh says:
   February 21, 2007 at 8:38 pm

   [...] we crashed the second open bar of the week, some kind of movie party for a shoot down the block, there was champagne and [...]