One day we will be free.
Jul. 16th, 2003 07:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I got to the party and saw a couple of friends sitting on the wooden, Victorian, second floor stairs. They weren’t even smoking but they were sitting outside, that’s what a nice San Francisco night it was. It was early and I hadn’t seen them for awhile so I sat with them and opened my paper-bagged beer.
The door to the party apartment was propped open slightly and I could hear music playing. It was something incredibly familiar that I hadn’t heard in years but obviously had listened to a lot. It was faint. I couldn’t quite make it out. But I knew the melody. I managed to small talk but my brain was trying to connect the dots and figure out what the hell it was. I knew it well but couldn’t remember if I loved it or hated it so I didn’t ask my friends if they knew it. I didn’t want to commit.
Guests started arriving and they looked slightly off: polka dots, mullets, smeared and bright cheekbone make up. Oh shit, I forgot this was an ‘80s party. My stair-sitting friends weren’t dressed up either, a reason besides the weather to be sitting outside. Context is everything though, as soon as I realized the theme of the party, the name of the song I was hearing came to me in a flash. "Go Nowhere" by Reagan Youth.* At least the DJ was celebrating the best of the ‘80s.
I hate theme parties. Themes and costumes just distract from people, which is the real point of parties. If you need your inhibitions lowered, just drink some more. If you need a costume to start a conversation, practice talking in front of a mirror. But don’t expect me to look like an idiot to balance your poor social skills. Especially to honor a decade that was so horrible to live through the first time.
But really I don’t believe those things. I’m just too lazy to ever dress up. That’s the sad truth.
The word about the party theme obviously hadn’t spread too far anyway. Maybe a third of the people were actually dressed decade-appropriately. This actually made it more fun though because some of the guests could have gone either way. Is retro your lifestyle choice or your dress for the evening?
A few hours into the party I watched as three twenty-somethings arrived together. They had much of the ‘80s attire down pat: off-centered belts, yep. Big jagged stripes? You bet. Shirt strap over one shoulder? Uh huh. But they looked upset. Something was wrong. The woman in front surveyed the kitchen full of drunk older party-goers,** their get-ups starting to droop from dance sweat and the crowded conditions.
She turned to one of her friends, just loud enough for me to hear her as I waited for the bathroom, "Look at all these 30 year olds trying to look hip and electroclash. Gross." They took another look around and headed back towards the front door.
*A song which starts with the enormously subtle New York accented Q & A: "Where you going tonight boy?"
"I’m not going fucking nowhere." Ah, the ‘80s.
** You could tell the people who really lived through the ‘80s because when DJ Dianarama played Nina Hagen, instead of some Flock of Seagulls bullshit, they were the ones filling the dance floor.
The door to the party apartment was propped open slightly and I could hear music playing. It was something incredibly familiar that I hadn’t heard in years but obviously had listened to a lot. It was faint. I couldn’t quite make it out. But I knew the melody. I managed to small talk but my brain was trying to connect the dots and figure out what the hell it was. I knew it well but couldn’t remember if I loved it or hated it so I didn’t ask my friends if they knew it. I didn’t want to commit.
Guests started arriving and they looked slightly off: polka dots, mullets, smeared and bright cheekbone make up. Oh shit, I forgot this was an ‘80s party. My stair-sitting friends weren’t dressed up either, a reason besides the weather to be sitting outside. Context is everything though, as soon as I realized the theme of the party, the name of the song I was hearing came to me in a flash. "Go Nowhere" by Reagan Youth.* At least the DJ was celebrating the best of the ‘80s.
I hate theme parties. Themes and costumes just distract from people, which is the real point of parties. If you need your inhibitions lowered, just drink some more. If you need a costume to start a conversation, practice talking in front of a mirror. But don’t expect me to look like an idiot to balance your poor social skills. Especially to honor a decade that was so horrible to live through the first time.
But really I don’t believe those things. I’m just too lazy to ever dress up. That’s the sad truth.
The word about the party theme obviously hadn’t spread too far anyway. Maybe a third of the people were actually dressed decade-appropriately. This actually made it more fun though because some of the guests could have gone either way. Is retro your lifestyle choice or your dress for the evening?
A few hours into the party I watched as three twenty-somethings arrived together. They had much of the ‘80s attire down pat: off-centered belts, yep. Big jagged stripes? You bet. Shirt strap over one shoulder? Uh huh. But they looked upset. Something was wrong. The woman in front surveyed the kitchen full of drunk older party-goers,** their get-ups starting to droop from dance sweat and the crowded conditions.
She turned to one of her friends, just loud enough for me to hear her as I waited for the bathroom, "Look at all these 30 year olds trying to look hip and electroclash. Gross." They took another look around and headed back towards the front door.
*A song which starts with the enormously subtle New York accented Q & A: "Where you going tonight boy?"
"I’m not going fucking nowhere." Ah, the ‘80s.
** You could tell the people who really lived through the ‘80s because when DJ Dianarama played Nina Hagen, instead of some Flock of Seagulls bullshit, they were the ones filling the dance floor.
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Date: 2003-07-16 07:37 am (UTC)Heh. Trust me, the age stratification thing grows worse as you get older. I'm in my fifites. It's amazing how invisible I am to anyone under 45.
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Date: 2003-07-16 07:47 am (UTC)that's about all i remember. no plot, but good characters, eh?
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Date: 2003-07-16 07:50 am (UTC)seeya relatively soon.
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Date: 2003-07-16 11:40 pm (UTC)I'm a twentysomething and I love Nina Hagen
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Date: 2003-07-16 08:09 am (UTC)Most of the themes I'm interested in are ones many people I know wouldn't, couldn't, or just don't care to stick to. On the whole, I'm more fond of people when they're natural.
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Date: 2003-07-16 08:38 am (UTC)Or at least that's what I think the kiddies were shouting at me... I couldn't tell exactly because my hearing aid was turned off.
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Date: 2003-07-16 08:42 am (UTC)But, theme parties have their place for sure. Parties tend to blend together otherwise. Theme parties can be unique. It's amazing how you can still tell people guiding forces through what they're wearing at the parties. Trendy types will still be trendy, rocker types will become 80s rocker types, etc.
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Date: 2003-07-16 08:59 am (UTC)Too bad you were waiting to go into the bathroom. Someone should have "accidently" spilled their drink all over her hip electroclash outfit.
Or better yet, thrown a drink in her face.
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Date: 2003-07-16 11:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-16 09:04 am (UTC)i'm not a fan of theme parties, myself. but i think that's because i just feel damn goofy, rather than lazy or anything else. it's just too embarrassing. but i really love the question of whether these people's looks are a lifestyle choice or a costume.
also, i looooove porch sitting on summer nights.
and what a slam for the 30ish comment. strangely, i'm SO glad to be near 30. so much more comfortable around the "old folks" - i wonder what that says about me? certainly i'm turning more dorkish, but i'm so glad to not have to front with a cool hipness any more. that's too much stressful work.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
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Date: 2003-07-16 09:33 am (UTC)I have thoughts inspired by this, but I think I'm going to save them for own journal...mostly because it's time for me to go to lunch.
I hate retro. I hate nostalgia. And I really, really, hate theme parties.
Date: 2003-07-16 10:52 am (UTC)Do people still say things like that?
Goodness.
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Date: 2003-07-16 11:04 am (UTC)And to add insult to error, a lot of folks didn't realize I was costumed. I thought for sure my overly large hand-written "I [heart] Siouxsie" button gave it away...
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Date: 2003-07-16 11:47 pm (UTC)ouch. they just thought you *really* loved Siouxsie
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Date: 2003-07-16 11:27 am (UTC)Was she even alive then? I was THERE, MAN, I was THERE! Of course, I was listening to mostly whatever very popular pop pop I could get my paws on at the time, which, by the way, I am goddamn proud of--but I tell you what, the instant Latin Freestyle makes a comeback and she suddenly thinks Expose and Shannon are the very latest fashion, her ass is grass because I HEARD IT FIRST. And so did you.
Love,
Chitinous, soon-to-be Age 31.
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Date: 2003-07-17 12:54 am (UTC)/me will be 30 in less than 9 months.
That is SO fucked-up
Date: 2003-07-16 12:32 pm (UTC)I hear the radio is gonna play New Music!
You know, the British Invasion.
But what about the Minutemen and the Black Flag
Flesheaters and DOA
Will the last American band to get played on the radio
Please bring the flag..
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Date: 2003-07-16 03:41 pm (UTC)Sorry about that guy, but my eighties experience was super big FUN! I'd live them over again many times if I had the chance, even if I had to make the same mistakes over and over again as part of the deal.
Ignore the lame kids that have been almost completely deprived of anything original and new in their lives by circumstance. Victims of regurgitated culture.
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Date: 2003-07-16 04:16 pm (UTC)My friend once dragged me to party in SF and didn't tell me it was a theme party until we got there. The theme was: dress up like your favorite rock star. Ugh. That just shows what a good, loyal friend I am to still go with him.
I tend to prefer the company of people in their 30's and 40's anyway. Although I must say that they can make me feel very unhip. You know, like that Repo Man thing. Everyone starts chiming in about something and I'm like, huh?
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Date: 2003-07-16 04:39 pm (UTC)It's kinda neat how 80's fashion has come back as this new fangled "electroclash." Portland is full of these kids. Goddamn hipsters...
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Date: 2003-07-17 01:20 am (UTC)but, on the qualification point, me & zola hung out in the kitchen at this party and today he was shocked when i informed him i was there and talked to him. at 2am, but still. is this post fictional? };)
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