tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25719534932893475862024-03-13T12:04:16.848-07:00Branding Bambi BernsteinDown to Earth Self-Help from Successful film composer/talk show host, Bambi Bernstein:
Bambi loves you!CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-11038159139875057162014-10-21T19:09:00.000-07:002014-10-21T19:09:20.976-07:00What Bambi WantsBambi is a sub-personality. She is not real. She is a fiction.
<br />And it, Bambi has real desires. Real needs. When it comes to purses, Bambi is an animal.
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<br />What would it take to get Bambi moving in the direction of the boudoir? This would be, as they say in curatorial circles, a good entry point. <a href="http://www.purseblog.com/ysl-handbags/yves-saint-laurent-croc-muse-two.html">Purse as metaphor. </a>
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CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-46231843676628978462013-03-16T20:24:00.000-07:002014-10-21T19:08:13.702-07:00LEGERE DAZZLE gel manicure at BreezeMany of you have asked about my brilliant new manicure invention "Legere Dazzle." I developed this sparklingly original style with the help of my Korean friends at "Breeze" Nail Salon on Second Avenue and I forget. I think it's 3rd Street.<br />
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Thank Goddess for Obsessive Compulsive disorder!These adorable Korean Dolls are paid by me, Bambi Bernstein, to spend over two hours painstakingly applying Gel glitter in the French style to my long, tapering claws.<br />
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If you want to copy me I have instructed Karen and the gang not to serve you unless you ask for my trademark Legere Dazzle in Korean: So...Get Ready Gurl! <br />
Take a deep breath, stick out your chest and say,<br />
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"Give me the Legere Bahn-Jah-Geeeee!"<br />
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BTW I hope you are as rich as Bambi Bernstein because this shit is expensive.<br />
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but it is worth every penny.... I play the piano 4-6 hours a day, pounding pounding pounding on that gel, then I work on cars.... and do some other things with my fingers we can talk about later...but let me tell you this gel stays FLAWLESS! It's the greatest thing since pitch correction.<br />
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See how happy I am? I love Asian culture. As I always say, If you want something done right, ask a Korean.<br />
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. Here you see me analyzing the shapes of Eagle feathers for a certain Mobile Sculpture<br />
that you will be hearing about very soon if you follow Branding Bambi Bernstein....
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CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-42226556756260600922013-03-16T20:14:00.002-07:002014-10-21T19:08:39.361-07:00MANY APOLOGIES from the TRULY penitent BAMBII regret having ignored this blog in favor of some other things that were kind of more compelling than this binary bitch rant....Like the death of my mother, my father... the disembowelment of my love life plus my car caught on fire, my ceiling fell in, the end of my career was followed by a wrenching aborted comeback that was quickly followed by another plunge into oblivion etc etc etc.<br />
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BAMBI IS BACK!<br />
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CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-33484651703389774942013-03-16T20:04:00.005-07:002014-10-21T19:08:54.788-07:00TOM FORD to the RESCUE<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_I9arvD9-YQ/UUUx7Si439I/AAAAAAAAAjM/Er1FwdxnzoE/s1600/tomford.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_I9arvD9-YQ/UUUx7Si439I/AAAAAAAAAjM/Er1FwdxnzoE/s320/tomford.jpg" /></a>I felt a little depressed so I edged over to the Tom Ford counter for some emergency super-grooming from "Buffy Hernandez." She is one of Tom Ford's favorite makeup artists. You see she has transformed Bambi from a miserable hag into a<br />
massively attractive and fuckable Fifth Avenue slut. Why waste money on drugs and champagne when you can throw your money away on the only thing that really works: makeup.
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CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-22654832103624327092009-02-04T22:46:00.001-08:002014-10-21T19:08:02.391-07:00ROSS LOVEGROVEI am so in love with this designer! He so gets it! Intelligent, organic, green design! <br />
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CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-83089518077704352362009-01-20T18:49:00.000-08:002014-10-21T19:09:03.363-07:00BAMBI AT THE INAUGURAL BALL<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SXckBDEaaMI/AAAAAAAAAH0/5eeSm0Ig3oQ/s1600-h/135-cropped.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SXckBDEaaMI/AAAAAAAAAH0/5eeSm0Ig3oQ/s200/135-cropped.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293739487419590850" /></a><br />blogging from the Eastern Inaugural Ball...<br /><br />Many of you have asked what Bambi is wearing tonight.<br />Naturally I am in full Loehmans.....a Squilliante One Shoulder silk gown. What makes it really special is that I gave myself a "Las Vegas" yesterday morning. <br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">THE LAS VEGAS</span><br /><br /> You simply remove every hair on your body below your neck. (Turgid gives me a bullet to bite on) Then take those little Swaroski <a href="http://www.crystalique.com/WildSeahorse.html">stick on jewels</a> and, deftly using your superlong fingernails, make a heart that encloses your "little friend" (sometimes know as "the eroto-genital region.")<br /><br />Will you copy this idea immediately? If you have any brains you WILL. Remember, you don't have to be 100 percent better than your competition, you just have to 10 percent better. <br /><br />PRODUCT NOTE: I get my STICK ON SWAROWSKIS at the store that most closely resembles an orgasm:<a href="http://www.mjtrim.com/?gclid=CMiFzebhn5gCFQwNGgod9HHWnA"> M and J Trimmings</a>. <br /><br />You can buy loose jewels at M and J and apply with lash glue, or you can get the stick ons at <a href="http://www.rickysnyc.com/">RICKY'S</a>. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Back to the Ball</span>
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CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-24200278619874499852009-01-16T21:29:00.000-08:002014-10-21T19:10:31.954-07:00WHAT BAMBI WANTS (Hint #1)<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SXckrrS1MiI/AAAAAAAAAH8/STnCYvG67YY/s1600-h/yves-saint-laurent-croc-muse-two.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SXckrrS1MiI/AAAAAAAAAH8/STnCYvG67YY/s200/yves-saint-laurent-croc-muse-two.jpg" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293740219771990562" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 170px;" /></a><br />
Bambi is not real. She is a minor sub-personality - a fiction. And yet, paradoxically, Bambi has real desires. Real needs. <br />
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I hear you asking yourself, what is the best way to get Bambi moving in the direction of the boudoir?<br />
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<a href="http://www.purseblog.com/ysl-handbags/yves-saint-laurent-croc-muse-two.html">Yves Saint Lauent Croc Muse in Fuschia and Blue...You've Got Bambi's attention now! </a> This would be, as they say in curatorial circles, a good entry point.<br />
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And I think you can be assured of a mouthful of <a href="http://www.phoebelegere.com/hotsauce.html">Bambi's Hotter Than Hell Armageddon A Go Go Hot Sauce</a> if you show up with one of these: <br />
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When Bambi attended Shiksadrome University in Poughkeepsie New York she learned that a PURSE is Semiotic signifier for the WOMB. <br />
And that's why she needs an Alligator Purse. Snap! Snap!
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CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-392091999139779062009-01-16T21:25:00.001-08:002014-10-21T19:12:01.613-07:00What Bambi Wantshttp://www.purseblog.com/ysl-handbags/yves-saint-laurent-croc-muse-two.htmlCHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-32362793201566687312009-01-14T18:36:00.000-08:002014-10-21T19:11:19.517-07:00Part 2 HOW TO KEEP YOUR MAN!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SXcwQKcQuXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/cQvsobmzLyQ/s1600-h/rope.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SXcwQKcQuXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/cQvsobmzLyQ/s200/rope.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293752941236238706" /></a><br /><br />Painting of Rope $100,000 Special order, Bernstein Gallery<br /><br /><br /><br />Bambi has done a lot of thinking about LOVE, SEX and ROMANCE and now - for the first time EVER - she reveals the secret of<br />HOW TO GET A MAN TO FALL DEEPLY IN LOVE! <br />The magic incantations below, (combined with my patented "<a href="http://www.phoebelegere.com/hotsauce.html">BAMBI LOVE POTION #7</a>") - will produce RESULTS or your money back. Trust me. <br />Bambi Bernstein has had a thousand boyfriends. <br /><br /><br />RULE #1 If you are nice to men they think you are weak. <br /><br />Just use men for sex and move on. That's how Bambi treats her boyfriend, the over handsome, under educated Turgid Loathmore<br /><br />Try these bullshit phrases on for size....<br /><br /><br />11. "________"You just make me feel so good.<br /><br />Say this while looking in the mirror. Stroke your inner thigh narcissistically<br />and twirl your hair around your finger. Use his name. The name itself is a magic formula. Forget "darling, stud, lover boy" Just use the name. Draw out the first consonant. Give him the OO LA LA. <br /><br />12. You are the best.<br /><br />Say this while looking admiringly at your newest copy of "Man Date." Keep gazing at the most magnificently built stud in the magazine, cock your head, look from the page to your boyfriend, look both guys up and down slowly, think about, take a beat, and say it again, <br />"You are the best. You are DEFINITELY the best."<br /><br />13. I can't get enough of you.<br /><br />Say this while texting another guy. <br /><br />14. You drive me wild.<br /><br />Say this while stroking yourself with a vibrator and kissing your girlfriend<br /><br />15. You know me inside and out.<br /><br />Say this while getting dressed to go out to "Lady's Night" at The Owl. <br /><br />16. I love you so much.<br /><br />Say this softly, looking deeply into his eyes, while you are on the way out the door. <br /><br />17. I love you with all my heart and soul.<br /><br />Say this as you refuse to pay his bail for having sex with an underage girl on the tour bus. <br /><br />18. You make me laugh.<br />Say this if he tries to insult you. <br />Note: Don't let him insult you. At the merest hint of an insult leave him. Trust me! <br /><br />19. You are so funny.<br />Say this when he says you are "not as thin as Gwynth Paltrow." <br /><br />20. I love the way you love me.<br />Say this to the guy you are f*king on the side. <br /><br />21. I love the way you make me feel.<br />Say this as you are stroking the fabric of a dress you want at Bergdorf's. <br /><br />22. I never want you to stop loving me.<br />Say this if he offers to pay for your dinner. <br /><br />23. I don't know what I would do without you in my life.<br />Say this when he opens a jar for you.The only reason to keep a man around on a permanent basis is to open jars and kill food. I personally eat only organic fruits and vegetables and I make my own juice. I buy my food at Commodities and Whole Foods so men are moot. <br /><br />24. You make me feel so special.<br /><br />Never say this. <br /><br />25. I need you in my life.<br />Never say this.<br /><br />27. I can't get enough of your hugs and kisses.<br />Say this but don't mean it or you are finished. <br /><br />28. I apologize.<br /><br />Say this when you leave him. <br /><br />29. I promise to love you forever.<br /><br />Say this but do not mean it. <br /><br />30. You are the one for me.<br /><br />Say this only if you are not in love. <br /><br />Look very guilty with very wide eyes... while getting dressed in a killer hot pink corset and garter belt set to wear under that little black suit you are wearing to the Metropolitan Club with your new billionaire...and purr...<br /><br />"You are more than enough for me."<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SXcvSO1inKI/AAAAAAAAAIM/nwQ0_bO2W7Y/s1600-h/xxxhotsaucelabelfinal1.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SXcvSO1inKI/AAAAAAAAAIM/nwQ0_bO2W7Y/s200/xxxhotsaucelabelfinal1.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293751877264120994" /></a>
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CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-22296949902808210592009-01-13T11:27:00.000-08:002009-01-13T11:59:10.782-08:00ADVICE #1- How To Keep a Man: Bathroom RenoWhen I first saw BATHROOM RENO with "J" they were standing on the corner of Second Avenue and 8th St. <br /><br /> I thought "How did J EVER attract someone as beautiful as THAT!" <br /><br />BATHROOM RENO has a perfect body, perfect tattoos, and the most wonderful bone structure. On top of everything, "BR" IS YOUNG! Can you imagine?<br /><br />But now...BR is PROSTRATING HIMSELF on the alter of J's indifference. <br /><br />Get a hold of yourself BR and READ ON!<br /><br />Bathroom Reno writes:<br /><br /><br />Dear Phoebe<br />I'm not up to much except cleaning house (here in New Jersey) and considering a bathroom renovation.... <br /><br />Well, J's show and his need for creative space did put a dent in our relationship. It breaks my heart because I LOVE him so much. We had so much fun and did become very close but at the moment there is nothing going on to keep us together as we were when we met last February. I first met him in 1983 and when we crossed paths nearly 25 years later I had no idea I would fall madly in love with him. I even asked him to marry me and I gave him a giant faux diamond ring. Maybe you could tell me how to get him to fall in love with me again?? :)<br /><br />Dear Bathroom Reno, <br /><br />The only way to keep a man is to treat him like shit, give him no gifts, demand EXPENSIVE gifts for YOURSELF and MOST important of all...<br />CHEAT ON HIM!<br /><br />You must start fucking someone that J really admires! Make it public. High profile it all over town!!! <br /><br />Don't do a drag queen. I'm thinking someone REALLY butch and creative.<br />Let me know how it turns out<br />And remember darling - The world is FULL of wonderful cocks. Don't get hung up on just one! <br /><br />Love you<br />Bambi ("The Brand") BernsteinCHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-38717123938959420212009-01-05T11:42:00.000-08:002009-01-15T08:29:56.451-08:00CRAZY, HORNY and RICH!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SWJjoCKCl8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/yFgxCTec7vw/s1600-h/peterbeard.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SWJjoCKCl8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/yFgxCTec7vw/s200/peterbeard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287898451911284674" /></a><br />I was lounging around the fire with my pals Susie, Nissa and AK on New Years Day...we were sipping beer and talking BRANDING and MARKETING... <br /><br /> Susie said, Bambi, you need a mantra, you need to reduce your brand to three magic words!<br /><br />I took a sip of Stella Artois, moistened my succulent trademark pout and purred...<br /><br />"That's easy. My brand is Bambi Berstein: I'm CRAZY, HORNY and RICH!"<br /><br />And speaking of BRANDING BAMBI-<br /><br />Here is a completely gratuitous photo of royal flesh: Prince Harry and Chelsy Davy on Mauritius! <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SWJpFhDcnxI/AAAAAAAAAHI/L241Rt6vtcc/s1600-h/6a00e55370249988330105369dd031970b-400wi.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 123px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SWJpFhDcnxI/AAAAAAAAAHI/L241Rt6vtcc/s200/6a00e55370249988330105369dd031970b-400wi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287904455979474706" /></a>CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-90378513592327948712008-12-22T05:16:00.000-08:002014-10-21T19:10:58.864-07:00संता BABY<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SU-UH0v9evI/AAAAAAAAAGM/engKzPLX_5A/s1600-h/final.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SU-UH0v9evI/AAAAAAAAAGM/engKzPLX_5A/s200/final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282603750068681458" border="0" /></a><br />I wrote a song for my sisters to sing. It's called <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Christmas in Massachusetts.</span><br /><a href="http://www.phoebelegere.com/christmasinmassachusetts.mp3">Here it is</a><br /><br />The only one who took the time to learn the song was Alison. <br />And here is the sleazy but elegant standard made popular by the late great Miss Eartha Kitt, sung and played here by me, in my luxurious penthouse loft the night before Eartha's untimely death: <a href="http://www.phoebelegere.com/santababy2008.mp3">SANTA BABY</a><br />We'll miss you darling.
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CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-30427025909924069192008-12-16T13:56:00.000-08:002008-12-16T14:03:41.807-08:00Free Greeting Card from Bambi! My loving holiday gift to you!Bambi's gift to you -<a href="http://www.phoebelegere.com/finalsanta2008.pdf"> DOWNLOAD HERE</a><br />The most economical (and ecumenical) greeting card on the market!<br />Are you from a mixed family like Bambi? Do people make you crazy with their<br />nutty religious beliefs?<br />Use this one size fits all - From Kwanzism to that special atheist on your Christmas list<br />just print out this cheap ($0.00) and tasteful accordion Santa card, send it to your friends, loved ones and enemies and get back to whatever you were doing. <br />I'm so over all this meshuguna holiday madness.<br /><br />Choose "landscape" in page layout. It fits in a regular envelop. If people don't know who Phoebe Legere is you probably don't want to know them anyway...<br /><br />xoxox<br />Your blogeuse,<br />Bambi BernsteinCHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-29502217051099165852008-12-10T08:44:00.000-08:002008-12-16T07:57:02.902-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/ST_zknA7CiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/MMZaUX9NyCY/s1600-h/nilestill.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/ST_zknA7CiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/MMZaUX9NyCY/s200/nilestill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278205098575202850" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">illustration: Nile Southern, NYU Film School, ink and dye by Phoebe Legere</span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /> New York University is a corporation - so why don't they make their OWN movie studio? We all know who the most brilliant and talented students are - why release geniuses into the dog eat dog marketplace?<br /><br />The marketplace just eats up the most sensitive and talented and spits out the seeds! -<br /><br />IT MAKES ME MAD!<br /><br />There should be an INHOUSE MOVIE DEPARTMENT at NYU cranking out professional product-with students working as interns on REAL PROJECTS.<br /><br /> Let's look at the Medieval Workshop/Guild system, lets look at the Hollywood system, lets look at the system of Guru and Disciple in the training of Indian Musicians- let's build a model and rebuild American culture from the ground up using fresh blood from fresh young geniuses.<br /> Do I hear an AMEN?CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-82699305064588972692008-12-09T04:46:00.000-08:002008-12-09T05:59:24.790-08:00The Twitter Goldmine<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/ST5tJ4o7reI/AAAAAAAAAFc/niHsaqAd3xM/s1600-h/greatkids.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/ST5tJ4o7reI/AAAAAAAAAFc/niHsaqAd3xM/s200/greatkids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277775829915119074" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"> photo:Starving children in Madagascar by Phoebe Legere</span><br /></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >Create a Twitter world that supports your aspirations and your goals!</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br />Twitter is a permeable membrane, a living organism of interactivity and community, like a beehive or a colony of ants. Twitter is a Meta-Brain that organizes itself into vast nexus of neurons. Twitter is sociology, psychology and anthropology all rolled into one mad text jam session.<br /><br />Twitter looks random at first but then characters, stories, heros, and subplots begin to emerge. Twitter is a multivalent biomachine; it is a deeply layered textual snapshot of who we are NOW.<br /><br />News breaks on Twitter faster than any other medium. When the Shuttle landed in California I knew it before AP announced it, because my Twitter Circle felt the tremors. I hear about the weather all over the world- not What the weather is, but how it Feels to the people who are living it.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >The PR potential of Twitter</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Get in on the Goldrush before they sell it! If you have a blog, or a book, or a band or a brand, don't hide your light under a bushel-Tweet it to the skies! If you follow good blogs, reprint them on your own blog and then bray about what a genius your buddy is! Broadcast your love! When you make other people feel important you make them VERY happy.<br /><br />You can make money on twitter if that's your angle, but on the purely social level Twitter is full of delightful surpises<br /><br />The key to having fun on twitter is to make sure what I call your "Twitter Circle" is smart, funny and emotionally supportive. You don't have to agree on everything, but make sure you surround yourself with enlightened people!<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >Make Friends Fast</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />If you already know someone on Twitter, go to their "following" list.<br />Click on a name- Read the most recent 20 twitters. You will know instinctively if this is a "story" you want to follow. If you get a good vibe, click the "follow" button up under the avatar and name. Chances are, if it's a friendly person they will return the follow quickly.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >Be Consistent</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Before they follow you they will probably click on your name and scan your twitters.<br />Make sure your recent posts reflect the 'story' you want to tell. Stay on message. If you have several different personas blog appropriately from different accounts.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >News Services</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />You may want to follow <strong><a href="http://twitter.com/lesaffairescom" title="LesAffaires.com">lesaffairescom</a>,</strong><strong><a href="http://twitter.com/bboybb" title="bboybb">bboybb</a></strong> <strong><a href="http://twitter.com/BreakingNewz" title="Breaking News">BreakingNewz</a></strong> <strong><a href="http://twitter.com/googlenews" title="Google News">googlenews</a></strong> <strong><a href="http://twitter.com/nytimes" title="The New York Times">nytimes</a></strong></span><span class="entry-content" style="font-size:130%;"><br />if you are news junkie just comb my follows for business and tech news...I have a good mix.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >Never drink and blog.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />People from the highest echelons of government and media are on Twitter. Respect the machine.<br /></span><span class="entry-content" style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Your Twitter Image</span><br />On Twitter as in life, image is everything. I think a warm, smiling photo, preferably with your mouth open, gives the illusion that your twitter has been "spoken" from the heart. Any of the kids in the photo above, taken in Madagascar, would be awesome Twitter avatars.<br /><br />One guy-@lilpecan uses a picture of a Guinea Pig. Women love him. Duh!<br />On Twitter:Keep it warm, keep it fuzzy,keep it positive and you will keep your follows.<br />My favorite person on twitter is Meryl333 who lives on the West Coast. We have never met. Sometimes I call her "The Judge." She keeps everybody moving, and if you step out of line she is not afraid to call you on it. Meryl333 has an awesome blog too. Meryl333 always walks the high moral ground but she has a lighter, folksy side too. That's the kind of person I like. You will find your own Tweeps. Your pronouncements can be Delphic or Downtoearth, just make sure you mean what you say.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >Twitter is a massively organized online chat group where fascinating information is exchanged between consenting individuals simultaneously and transparently on a wide variety of subjects.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> Dale Carnegie said that to be successful you must have a Mastermind network. Voila! Twitter!<br /></span><span class="entry-content" style="font-size:130%;"><br />I am @Legere. To reply to this or any of my other posts just put @Legere in your post and it will show up in my reply window. I love to communicate! Talk to me.<br /><br />If you want an app that will manage all your replys and direct messages go to http://www.tweetdeck.com/beta/<br />www.ping.fm will update all of your social networks status reports instantly. Or-Blog from your phone as Barack Obama did so famously when he selected Joe Biden- just go into your twitter settings and choose 'blog from cellphone."<br /></span><span class="entry-content"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />I look forward to seeing you at www.twitter.com<br /><br />Love,<br />Bambi Bernstein, bloggeuse<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><br /></span>CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-46772124833954467702008-12-02T09:21:00.000-08:002008-12-02T10:09:24.911-08:00HANKY PANKY SAMPLE SALE<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/STVyqjf1KYI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Ri5eE0RqUKA/s1600-h/hanky-panky-hnk001-3511-t1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/STVyqjf1KYI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Ri5eE0RqUKA/s200/hanky-panky-hnk001-3511-t1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275248613943224706" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Sample Sale on Fifth Avenue between 28th and 29th on Fifth, ground floor, West side of street</span><br /><br />Lingerie enthusiast Turgid Loathingmore the Third was browsing through the Financial Times last year when he saw an offering for Hanky Panky, Ltd. Turgid invested heavily.<br /><br />I said, "You schmuck. What are you investing in that for??<br /><br />He moistened his rodent lips and said, "You'll see."<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/STV3gO_f7RI/AAAAAAAAAFM/_aHA6PYN3ow/s1600-h/back.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/STV3gO_f7RI/AAAAAAAAAFM/_aHA6PYN3ow/s200/back.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275253934198353170" border="0" /></a><br />For once, Turg was right. Today, Tues. Dec. 2 there is a SAMPLE SALE and there's a line around the block. It's worth the wait. Read on...<br /><br />THE HANKY PANKY 'signature' V-kini is the MOST COMFORTABLE THONG on the market. If you have a sensitive Tushie like<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"> <span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);">Bambi</span></span> you know a thong can be hell. But Hanky Panky found a way to make it not only bearable - but pleasurable!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Abisextrous, mult-talented, versatile and well rounded</span> Bambi</span> </span>has so many LOVAHS she has to wear bullet proof boxers most of the time, but on those rare occasions when she takes a shine to a particular "LOVAH"<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"> <span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);">Bambi</span> </span>struts her stuff in the "<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">COLORPLAY V-Kini</span>" (half price today at the sample sale)<br /><br />Once, after a one night stand, Bambi left her Hanky Panky's in the boudoir of a very rich person of the not-so opposite sex. This person who will remain nameless (Turgid Loathingmore) was such a lousy lay that <span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Bambi </span>vowed never to see him/her(?) again. But <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">she wanted those Hankys back </span>- so she swallowed her pride and returned to the scene of the crime.<br /><br />PS She still can't get rid of Turgid Loathingmore the Third. There is something magic about the<br />soft, stretch lace and comfortable cotton center of the lowrise thong Hanky Panky panty!CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-73442477965633265442008-11-29T17:05:00.000-08:002008-11-29T19:07:43.956-08:00GENERALISSIMO MACHISMO<span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/STHqORIqiQI/AAAAAAAAAEc/a1c3v4-RmOk/s1600-h/picturesofgenjones.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/STHqORIqiQI/AAAAAAAAAEc/a1c3v4-RmOk/s200/picturesofgenjones.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274254169466374402" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;">Bambi Bernstein rarely gets excited about a man, but once every couple of decades she runs into an XY that knocks her black silk stockings off -<br />She looks him up and down, slaps her moist forehead, and purrrrrrs,<br /><br />“WHOA! Can I buy you a drink big boy? “<br /><br />Such a man, is Gen. James L Jones, PrezO’s pick for National Security Adviser. Gen. Jones is “Generalissimo Machismo.”<br /><br />A quote from the Alpha:<br /><br /><br />“It's OK to have fun in the Marine Corps. I like to say we are imperfect people working in an institution that tries to be perfect. That is a noble thing, but you have to realize there is no perfect. We're human.”<br /><br />Human. <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">We are</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> human</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">!</span> HUMAN!<span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"> </span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" >That is so hot!</span></span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/STH6y-hgXhI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hh_kFilR2Ts/s1600-h/yessir.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 81px; height: 128px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/STH6y-hgXhI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hh_kFilR2Ts/s200/yessir.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274272392311496210" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">He is large, 6’5”- and beautifully formed, with insane blue eyes. Look at him. If he asked you to do something you would do it. Bambi would do it. Bambi would love to do it. What do you want? You want Bambi to jump through a hole in the ice? You want Bambi </span><span style="font-size:130%;">to play a bugle </span><span style="font-size:130%;">while driving a humvee with 76 nuclear warheads on the luggage rack across a bridge made of sticks? Just show me the bugle sir. I'll blow it- I mean-<br />BAMBI WILL DO IT SIR!<br /><br />General Jones spent his formative years (age 2-17) in France which may explain why he is so suave.<br /><br />Now the camoflage-clad commando commands the largest, most powerful army on Planet Earth.<br /><br />He also wears these awesome decorations! (below) in addition to the ones Bambi cannot see. (yet)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/STHq7D4I2wI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ggCWfcc4gAM/s1600-h/genjonesdecorations.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/STHq7D4I2wI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ggCWfcc4gAM/s200/genjonesdecorations.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274254939001510658" border="0" /></a><br /><br />General Jones’ life in a nutshell:<br /><br />In 1967, he was ordered to Vietnam, where he served as a Platoon and Company Commander with Company G, 2d Battalion, 3d Marines. While overseas, he was promoted to First Lieutenant in June 1968.<br /><br />After doing many heroic things, which can only be imagined by an intellectual composer and bloggeuse like me, he went back to school. And where did he go? Juilliard? NYU? Shiksadrome? NO! Gen. Jones went to the National War College in Washington, DC.<br /><br />He knows the middle East backwards and forwards – not only Kuwait and Iraq but Turkey too.<br /><br />Gen. Jones last job was Supreme Allied Commander, Europe (SACEUR)<br /><br />“From the Supreme Headquarters"... "in Mons, Belgium, General Jones led Allied Command Europe (ACE), comprising NATO's military forces in Europe. “<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Like, Can PrezO pick 'em?</span><br /><br />When Gen. Jones retired did he play golf and read his kindle? No. He served as president and chief executive officer of the U.S. Chamber Institute for 21st Century Energy.<br /><br />The guy has got it goin on. Look at that smile! Those eyebrows. Even I, Bambi Bernstein, <span style="font-style: italic;">and you know how I am</span>, wouldn’t dare to tell him how to wear his hair.<br /><br /><br />“At 64, General Jones bicycles from home to work twice each week, riding the nine miles from McLean, Va., to the offices of the U.S. Chamber of Commerce, two blocks from the White House, where he runs a task force on energy. “ – <span style="font-style: italic;">The New York Times</span> today.<br /><br />He rides a bike! That is SO SEXY!!!<br /><br />Bambi Bernstein has a sixth sense about these things, and she thinks that General Jones will develop a close relationship Mrs. Clinton, and PrezO (and Mr. Gates) and together they will DEFINE the NEW American position on Iraq, Afghanistan, Russia and terrorism.<br /><br />Meanwhile, peacenic and ultra left wing liberal Bambi has started writing The National Security Symphony.(heavy on timpani, bugle and guitar)-<br /><br />After all--</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/STH2_I1qzMI/AAAAAAAAAE0/1rbE4TCzwd4/s1600-h/Beethoven2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/STH2_I1qzMI/AAAAAAAAAE0/1rbE4TCzwd4/s200/Beethoven2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274268203192339650" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Beethoven, was inspired to write the 3rd Eroica Symphony by Napoleon-<br /><br />Beethoven said,<br /><br />"If I understood the art of war as well I do music, I would conquer him.”<br /><br />LVB - you are man after my own heart<br /><br />I hear your questions readers -<br />Yes Bambi <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">will</span> play the bugle from the podium<br />as she conducts the massively orchestrated and<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"> very </span>loud National Security Symphony.<br /><br /><br /></span>CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-85657348709476844562008-11-24T13:52:00.000-08:002008-11-24T22:57:39.097-08:00James Bond is a Pussy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SSsoMg3InCI/AAAAAAAAADs/PQzDE-eOZNI/s1600-h/quantumsolace1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SSsoMg3InCI/AAAAAAAAADs/PQzDE-eOZNI/s320/quantumsolace1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272351984212024354" border="0" /></a><br />Turgid Loathingmore the Third talked me into going to Quantum of Solace. It's a waste of $.<br /><br />James Bond has gone soft: Daniel Craig is a wuss.<br /><br />Lose the blue contacts and show us some skin dude. Dame Judy as "Q" is good...Thank G*d they let her move her face a little this time, but why don't they have Q demonstrating a couple of cool new technovisionary gadgets? A touch screen I've seen before: That sh*t looked like an etch-a-sketch.<br /><br />Idea: Why don't they have a device that taps into Bond's brain neurons and instantly enables him to speak fluent Kurdish?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SStvGBrNizI/AAAAAAAAAD0/mwoScA3B5Yg/s1600-h/250px-061113bondgirls_andress.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SStvGBrNizI/AAAAAAAAAD0/mwoScA3B5Yg/s200/250px-061113bondgirls_andress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272429938086873906" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The worst thing about Quantum of Solace: no Ursula Andress in a bikini!<br /><br />Props for hiring Giancarlo Giannini as the "old guy" - but I wouldn't mind seeing him in bed with lets say Barbara Bach, Denise Richards, Claudine Auger, Teri Hatcher, Grace Jones, Carole Bouquet or especially <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Carey Lowel</span> for a few minutes. Olga Kurylenko looks worried all the time - if I were the fu*ckin Bond girl I'd try to look exciting, dangerous and aroused. (Like I do on the "12 items or less" line at Trader Joe's)<br />The English girl who dies covered with oil <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">is </span>hot but we hardly see her. She must have started schtupping the producer after the Olga hire. <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">That oil bit is a real dick wilter by the way.</span><br /><br />I'll write the screenplay next time OK boys? Just leave it to Bambi-<br /><br />Now let's talk about the score -<br />David Arnold, 46 year old Bond franchise composer, cranks out music as slick and polished as Craggy Craig's blood stained Tom Ford dress shirts - he incorporates the Jack White/Alicia Keyes title song into his score-That's good. Lietmotiv never hurt anyone...<br />but Arnold fails to knock us out with that <span style="font-weight: bold;">punch em in the gut brass</span> that made composer John Barry such a critical element of the Bond Machismo.<br /><br />This unimaginative score can't compare to Casino Royale-<br />however, it does have some workmanlike Bondesque moments...<br />And to be fair, how can Arnold do an epic Machismo Feminsimo theme when there is so little love in the movie? Camille's theme is heard only once. Best work: Arnold's two six-note themes for villain Dominic Greene - one on brass and the other flute/harp/and guitar.<br /><br />Quantum is so digitized it might as well be a cartoon. They say Olga did her own stunts, but what does that mean -they put her on a wire and she kicked into the air? She looks pretty good, but looking good is different from being sexy-any reader of the Bambi Bernstein blog knows that.<br /><br />Photo: Ursula Andress in Dr. No (1962-) Before I was born but I know Machismo Feminismo when I see it...<br /><br />mini review:<br />BOLT 3D. Now that's a good movie- great characters, great story, moral growth, character development and excellent Disney score by John Powell which can be heard at Amazon. Travolta has always been a Machismo/Feminismo Icon - even BEFORE he did Hairspray. I don't mind Miley Cyrus as much as some other grownups do. I think she's fun and I love the kiddie country production on her songs. She is a very well brought up young lady who makes millions and millions and millions of dollars. Everyone in showbusiness is like BLOOD to Bambi Bernstein and I never criticize show people unless they really f*ck up - like the producers of Quantum of Solace. Incidently that name sucks too.CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-79770834718785046872008-11-23T07:52:00.000-08:002008-11-24T20:48:54.876-08:00PrezO tweets BAMBI<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SSuDUNAM1HI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_rcpQvA0eB8/s1600-h/withcello.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SSuDUNAM1HI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_rcpQvA0eB8/s200/withcello.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272452171878421618" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">It was October...we were in the throws of the election.<br />I was worried about the outcome of the second debate.<br /><br />I tweeted<br />@<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">barackobama</span><br />"Hey champ! Before the debate please listen to <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Cotrane</span>'s "A Love Supreme"<br /><br />about an hour later I got back a message from PrezO<br /><br />@legere<br />"How about some cool <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Miles Davis</span>"<br /><br />That was his "handshake" to me and I will never forget it as long as I live.<br /><br /><br />I told <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Turgid Loathmore the Third</span> about this historic twitter moment.<br />Turgid, a mouth breather and political dilletante</span><span style="font-size:130%;">, rolled his eyes and said<br /><br />, "Oh it must have been someone from his office."<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Cynics always try to pee on my utopian dreams.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />As Phoebe Legere once sang in her song "LOVE BUBBLE"<br />"Don't try to burst my bubble with your wretched little pin<br />Don't try to deflate me... Just come on in!"<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Bambi Bernstein</span> will go to her grave saying Obama is the greatest thing that has happened to America in her lifetime.<br /><br />And lets give equal time to the awesome <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Hillary Clinton,</span> featured yesterday on the front page of the New York TImes. Yes New Yorkers, we are loosing a bad ass fucking brilliant junior senator but we are gaining a bad ass fuckin gorgeous Sec'y of Statey.<br /><br />I love HIllary. I think she lost a little weight- I hope she doesn't starve herself. Imagine the Chinese banquets? O Good Lord... the girl deserves every kowtow and shrimp dumpling!<br /><br /><br /></span>CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-83412274338448710952008-11-19T11:14:00.000-08:002008-11-19T11:53:49.229-08:00Best Small Business Blog on the Internet<span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SSRrESfx7zI/AAAAAAAAADU/NrCW7li-z9U/s1600-h/l_ed9f197c1108be30567ccda9b6d04c0f.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SSRrESfx7zI/AAAAAAAAADU/NrCW7li-z9U/s320/l_ed9f197c1108be30567ccda9b6d04c0f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270455185359105842" border="0" /></a><br />I predict that Susan Rakowski's Blog</span><span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a href="http://startyoursmallbiz.blogspot.com/"> "Start Your Own Small Business."</a> will be the fastest rising blog in the Startup Blogosphere.<br /><br />I've known Susan for many years She never ceases to amaze... When I first met Rockin Rocket Rakowski she was the cutest, smartest girl at Vassar College-and a damn fine guitarist and bass player too!<br /><br />One year after graduation Susan was hired to be a reporter on the Wall St. Journal.<br />Rockin Rocket Rakoswki was rockin' all night and chasin' hard news all day!<br /><br />"Rocket Rakowski" is the ULTIMATE Machismo/Feminismo success story.<br /><br />Though we are overjoyed by the hopeful mood in the country, we know there are rough economic times ahead. Susan is, as usual, thinking about how to make other people's lives easier.<br />Susan Rakowski believes that "increasing Financial Intelligence will build women's confidence and self esteem."<br />Read Susan's blog everyday to learn how credit works, how to get a loan, how to save money, how to create wealth, and how to budget your finances.<br /><br />I am so crazy about Susie I once wrote a song called, "I Love Susie Rakowski." We played that song for 26,000 people when we opened for David Bowie on his National Tour.<br /><br />I'll finish my blog for today with a few words of wisdom from famous Hollywood Film Composer Bambi Bernstein:<br /><br />"Girls! If you want love, if you want romance, don't waste your dough on clothes that make you look like hos! Just work on accumulating wealth, because if you are rich EVERYONE wants to fuck you. "</span>CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-69111192093784061172008-11-19T10:54:00.000-08:002014-10-21T19:12:01.644-07:00I predict that Susan Rakowski's <a href="http://startyoursmallbiz.blogspot.com/">blog</a> on how to start your own small business is going to be the megahit sensation of the startup blogosphere. When I first new Susie she was the "cutest, funniest girl at Vassar College" One year out of college she becamse a hot shot reporter for the Wall Street Journal.<br /><br />Susie never ceases to amaze me. I like Susie so much I once wrote a song called "I Love Susie Rakowski." We played the song for 20,000 people when our rock band opened for David Bowie on his national tour.<br /><br />Of all the fun, imaginative, smart things Susie has done over the years, nothing has impressed me as much as her new Blog about how to start your own Small Business.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-59268397055479223552008-11-13T09:46:00.000-08:002008-11-13T10:22:55.991-08:00Get Your Hand Outa My Pocketbook<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SRxwH1j5ENI/AAAAAAAAADE/M5t5cqDJ_oY/s1600-h/cowgirl.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9pus3HaFJYs/SRxwH1j5ENI/AAAAAAAAADE/M5t5cqDJ_oY/s320/cowgirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268208944055652562" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I love money. I can't get enough.</span><br /><br />The Machismo Feminismo woman always knows EXACTLY how much money is in her wallet.<br /><br />You can visit <a href="http://www.mymoney.gov/">http://www.mymoney.gov</a> to order your FREE Financial Literacy toolkit. <span style="font-style: italic;">It couldn't hurt!</span><br /><br />And remember The Machismo Feminismo woman gets more pleasure from NOT spending money than from engaging in what Sex in the City author Candice Bushnell once described as "retail therapy."<br /><br />Shopping is a scam. Shopping will NOT make you feel better. It will NOT make you sexier. Shopping is NOT entertainment. Shopping will only accomplish one thing- It will enrich the people who control the corporations who own the stores. For entertainment go to a concert, go to a play, go to a ball game, go to a lecture.<br /><br />If you a heterosexual who is horny for a boyfriend, ask yourself- what is the best use of my time on this planet - will I meet men in a ladies store? No. Men hate shopping. they go in, they buy the first thing they see and they leave and go call someone who can help them in business.<br /><br />If you want to meet guys go to a ball game or some other place where guys gather. They don't give a damn what you are wearing. They just want to see a big confident smile. They just want someone to listen to them talk. They just want to look at you.<br /><br />If you want to meet girls just walk down the street in a really sharp suit with your hair up looking rich. Look deeply into the eyes of the first good looking woman you see. Fuck her with your eyes. Trust me. You can have anybody you want. I don't care how old you are. Machismo/Feminismo has no age.<br /><br /><br />Our guest tomorrow on the Bambi Bernstein show:<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Machismo/Feminismo Superstar Susan Rakowski.</span></span><br />Ms. Rakowski is the Editor in Chief of Small Business Opportunities- SBO is your BEST resource for entreprenureal ideas and inspiration.<br />Ms. Rakowski is also a former rock star, (she opened for David Bowie on his National tour and starred in Mondo New York) she has written for the Wall Street Journal and Star Magazine, and she is a very smart, funny and compassionate lady. In addition to her high powered job as a New York City publishing executive, she is a philanthropist.<br /><br />So check back tomorrow for a zany, informative interview on Financial Literacy with SUSAN RAKOWSKI!CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-33614893144104549902008-11-11T07:23:00.000-08:002008-11-13T10:47:37.355-08:00BEING SINGLE and LOVING ITFirst you have to LOVE who you REALLY are. Do not compare yourself to the models in Vogue Magazine. They have been created to Undermine your confidence and "dopefiend" you into spending your money on clothes, makeup and plastic surgery. Don't do it. I can't even see you and I can assure you.... my nose is bigger than yours is.<br /><br />But men and women think I am "gorgeous." Why? Because I am having a GOOD time almost all the time.<br /><br />When you are single, and you walk into a restaurant, the host or hostess may say, "How many?"<br /><br />Formerly, I felt very shitty and guilty as I sheepishly replied, "Just one."<br />And the bitch or bastard would repeat my words, disappointed, but unable to actually turn me away.<br />They picked up the menu, looked me over like I was a ghost or worse, repeated the words "Just one." and led me to some miniscule table by the men's room.<br /><br />BUT NOW I have Machismo/Feminismo!<br /><br />When the bitch or bastard says "How many?" I say,<br /><br />"ONE!" in a loud voice. "ONE!" I repeat, " But I eat a LOT of food and I'm a BIG tipper!"<br />Everyone laughs. Everyone is my friend. And the waitress fawns on me all night.<br /><br />And even though I'm one of the cheapest people in the world I <span style="font-style: italic;">do</span> leave an extra dollar - because what's more important - a great experience or a lousy buck?CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2571953493289347586.post-38608448087359539842008-11-09T08:44:00.000-08:002008-11-09T09:00:11.505-08:00As a successful Hollywood film composer I've had to develop my own brand of feminism. People are more willing to vote for a woman for president than they are to hire a female composer.<br /> In the world of serious music women are treated like dirt. That is why I invented Machismo/Feminismo.<br /><br />I see so many young girls plagued by insecurities: am I pretty? I am I sexy? Is my skirt the right length? Am I fat?<br /><br /> I love being a woman but I don't have time to waste worrying about my looks. <br /><br />I want joy, health, family, and success. I want all the goodies life has to offer. <br />I want to be the master of my world.<br /><br />The Machismo/Feminismo woman is as cocky as a matador, as cool as Barack Obama.<br />When she is working she's Clint Eastwood. When she is volunteering to help people in need she is St. Theresa. That's not a contradiction. That's machismo/feminism.<br /><br />It works for men too!<br /><br />Trends don't matter to the Machismo/Feminismo woman. She rarely reads fashion magazines.<br />She wants her clothes to be well made and comfortable. Just like a man. Timeless, classic, smart. Machismo/feminismo girl doesn't have time to waste worrying "What should I wear." How boring! Men don't do that. Just watch them strutting around. They think they look great. They love themselves. <br /><br />Instead of getting upset about her weight the machismo/feminismo woman goes to the gym every other day. She lifts weights with the men and then she does yoga. She runs two miles or swims.<br /><br />She eats primarily raw fruit and vegetables.CHUCK REDHAWKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16207492615666414239noreply@blogger.com3