<?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-2602755080251628202</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:38:32.397-05:00</updated><category term='show'/><category term='Toronto'/><category term='MMVs'/><category term='2009'/><category term='Camila Grey'/><category term='Sharam Jey'/><category term='Uh Huh Her'/><category term='live'/><category term='fashion show'/><category term='Betsey Johnson'/><category term='nachos'/><category term='The Fashion'/><category term='Much Music'/><category term='Kensington Market'/><category term='Mexican food'/><category term='interview'/><category term='spring 2009 collection'/><category term='Lady Gaga'/><category term='Taylor Lautner'/><category term='The L Word'/><category term='The Phoenix'/><category term='LouLou Players'/><category term='DJ'/><category term='Brant House'/><category term='Perez Hilton'/><category term='Black Eyed Peas'/><category term='concert'/><category term='Leisha Hailey'/><category term='Princess Superstar'/><category term='Monday Morning video'/><category term='review'/><category term='Marc by Marc Jacobs'/><title type='text'>YOU LOOK EXPENSIVE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Melania Fedyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925550725174495019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/TSuu_JUZcxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/rU9RA5WJ6Kk/S220/IMG_5022.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2602755080251628202.post-2724335967877301456</id><published>2010-04-15T00:11:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T12:47:42.809-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thearistobrat.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;THE ARISTOBRAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2602755080251628202-2724335967877301456?l=youlookexpensive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/feeds/2724335967877301456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2602755080251628202&amp;postID=2724335967877301456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/2724335967877301456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/2724335967877301456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-new-blog.html' title='New Blog Love'/><author><name>Melania Fedyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925550725174495019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/TSuu_JUZcxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/rU9RA5WJ6Kk/S220/IMG_5022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2602755080251628202.post-8375004192201579433</id><published>2009-08-28T12:01:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T11:49:12.254-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Eyed Peas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perez Hilton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MMVs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Much Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Lautner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Gaga'/><title type='text'>Much To Do About Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/Spf_8Cg9FGI/AAAAAAAAARI/L2z3TJ9qXfw/s1600-h/p1030830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/Spf_8Cg9FGI/AAAAAAAAARI/L2z3TJ9qXfw/s320/p1030830.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375046087222301794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I got the opportunity to  attend the MuchMusic Video Awards as media this year...here are my &lt;a href="http://pinkmafia.ca/blog/2009/06/23/madness-music-video-awards-showdown/"&gt;backstage lurking-findings&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Some behind-the-scenes tidbits from the eve: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Lady Gaga is too arrogant for her own (allegedly) penisy self.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Perez Hilton is equally douchey. They're probably fucking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Tila Tequila is a bundle of joy. Her breasts exceed her head in size, but I can get past that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I got trapped between a wall and Kim Kardashian-actually. A publicist asked if I was waiting for someone, to which I replied "No...I'm stuck."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The Jonas Brothers are extremely small. I don't think anything of them other than that they are products, shuffled around like malnourished cattle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Robin Antin is basically a mother to those Girlicious girls. She yells at them like her oblivious daughters (in a playful way, of course).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Classified was new to the whole media wall situation (I feel ya) and was super courteous to the press. Likes this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Kelly Clarkson wears horrible things, but she is great live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo by: Melania Fedyna&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2602755080251628202-8375004192201579433?l=youlookexpensive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/feeds/8375004192201579433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2602755080251628202&amp;postID=8375004192201579433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/8375004192201579433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/8375004192201579433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/2009/08/much-to-do-about-muchmusic.html' title='Much To Do About Much'/><author><name>Melania Fedyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925550725174495019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/TSuu_JUZcxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/rU9RA5WJ6Kk/S220/IMG_5022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/Spf_8Cg9FGI/AAAAAAAAARI/L2z3TJ9qXfw/s72-c/p1030830.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2602755080251628202.post-3910190919732599320</id><published>2009-03-23T17:30:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:47:56.865-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Life-Cleaning</title><content type='html'>I believe there is a point in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every ones&lt;/span&gt; life when one comes to the realization that they have to move on and there is an opening for a new, fresh beginning.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This happened to me just last night, in perfect timing with Spring. I'm in a new frame of mind, ready to start a new life. The future is bright and full of opportunity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything you want is out there, you just have to go after it and not let negativity get in the way. Let it fuel your fire. I know this sounds &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;supremely&lt;/span&gt; generic and preachy, but it's a mind set everyone should learn to live with. Slough off all the bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Start cleaning out your closets...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2602755080251628202-3910190919732599320?l=youlookexpensive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/feeds/3910190919732599320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2602755080251628202&amp;postID=3910190919732599320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/3910190919732599320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/3910190919732599320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-life-cleaning.html' title='Spring Life-Cleaning'/><author><name>Melania Fedyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925550725174495019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/TSuu_JUZcxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/rU9RA5WJ6Kk/S220/IMG_5022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2602755080251628202.post-7882677987439842833</id><published>2009-03-21T14:14:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T21:43:02.529-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring 2009 collection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marc by Marc Jacobs'/><title type='text'>Laced with Lacey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScUv1vfu8CI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1FtckkfR2Tg/s1600-h/Picture+1.png" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScUv1vfu8CI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1FtckkfR2Tg/s320/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315707535509876770" style="text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marc Jacobs is clearly one of the best designers out there. I don't own any pieces, but this dress is so simply amazing that it might be caressing my body very soon. It is the perfect spring/summer dress from the &lt;a href="http://www.neimanmarcus.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod76220002&amp;amp;parentId=cat10700738&amp;amp;masterId=cat14190737&amp;amp;index=10&amp;amp;cmCat=cat000000cat000001cat000009cat000059cat9610736cat14190737cat10700738"&gt;2009 Marc by Marc collection&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's feminine and light, but the black stripes add that edge that I oh so look for. Needless to say, I have been lurking this dress since I picked it off the runway on Fashion Television. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScUv1ux4C-I/AAAAAAAAAN0/0UorQNmEKgU/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScUv1ux4C-I/AAAAAAAAAN0/0UorQNmEKgU/s320/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315707535317535714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decadent perfection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2602755080251628202-7882677987439842833?l=youlookexpensive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/feeds/7882677987439842833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2602755080251628202&amp;postID=7882677987439842833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/7882677987439842833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/7882677987439842833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/2009/03/laced-with-lacey.html' title='Laced with Lacey'/><author><name>Melania Fedyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925550725174495019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/TSuu_JUZcxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/rU9RA5WJ6Kk/S220/IMG_5022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScUv1vfu8CI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1FtckkfR2Tg/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2602755080251628202.post-3997083453572198880</id><published>2009-03-19T23:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T16:21:26.170-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Princess Superstar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharam Jey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Morning video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LouLou Players'/><title type='text'>I'll stay here till Monday morning</title><content type='html'>I have a theory that Princess Superstar is kind of amazing, and this song further enhances my thesis.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AZK1_UbjJuY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AZK1_UbjJuY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&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/2602755080251628202-3997083453572198880?l=youlookexpensive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/feeds/3997083453572198880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2602755080251628202&amp;postID=3997083453572198880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/3997083453572198880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/3997083453572198880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/2009/03/monday-morning.html' title='I&apos;ll stay here till Monday morning'/><author><name>Melania Fedyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925550725174495019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/TSuu_JUZcxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/rU9RA5WJ6Kk/S220/IMG_5022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2602755080251628202.post-9003990746288831430</id><published>2009-03-18T16:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:52:25.605-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Princess Superstar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brant House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Betsey Johnson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion show'/><title type='text'>Heavens to Betsey!</title><content type='html'>Last night I went to check out the Betsey Johnson Spring/Summer 09 fashion show in Toronto at Brant House. The clothes were cute, the scene, not so much. There were tons of people crowded around the runway, and I felt like an eager fanchild standing and waiting in between sets at a general admission concert. Not my favorite process in the world. The show was supposed to start at 11, but it began at midnight.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScFaYk1ysiI/AAAAAAAAAMs/CF-qez-aYgA/s1600-h/2593_1042863565603_1646010490_378132_612811_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScFaYk1ysiI/AAAAAAAAAMs/CF-qez-aYgA/s320/2593_1042863565603_1646010490_378132_612811_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314628413526553122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The whole thing was about 10 minutes, with &lt;a href="http://pinkmafia.ca/blog/2009/03/13/thats-right-shes-a-superstar/"&gt;Princess Superstar&lt;/a&gt; opening up the show, working the catwalk. There was a party afterward, but apparently everyone had somewhere better to be, so the place was dead by 1:00am. I was mildly offended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScFahWV9HCI/AAAAAAAAAM0/R4M9VGpjaYY/s1600-h/2593_1042864245620_1646010490_378147_6016186_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V2zdzS0Ppcw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V2zdzS0Ppcw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Princess Superstar djed the party with what I thought was a cool set. I was abandoned early on into the night, but decided to stick around, alone, like a creeper, drinking water and taking photos of my surroundings...which were minimal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TRJ29-4DHZ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TRJ29-4DHZ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, the night was weird. There were guestlist issues all around and it didn't seem that well organized. This was my first fashion show, but I know it wasn't the best out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll leave you now with a photo of me, &lt;a href="http://this-is-garbage.blogspot.com/"&gt;my friend&lt;/a&gt;, and the superstar. Woot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScFaxhDJsII/AAAAAAAAANE/3-8ipbTWm0w/s1600-h/375579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScFaxhDJsII/AAAAAAAAANE/3-8ipbTWm0w/s320/375579.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314628842005573762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2602755080251628202-9003990746288831430?l=youlookexpensive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/feeds/9003990746288831430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2602755080251628202&amp;postID=9003990746288831430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/9003990746288831430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/9003990746288831430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/2009/03/heavens-to-betsey.html' title='Heavens to Betsey!'/><author><name>Melania Fedyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925550725174495019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/TSuu_JUZcxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/rU9RA5WJ6Kk/S220/IMG_5022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScFaYk1ysiI/AAAAAAAAAMs/CF-qez-aYgA/s72-c/2593_1042863565603_1646010490_378132_612811_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2602755080251628202.post-4397157317133848504</id><published>2008-11-30T22:38:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:59:05.886-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nachos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kensington Market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexican food'/><title type='text'>Nacho Libre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScQ-0XUvb6I/AAAAAAAAANk/FUekpDO_S84/s1600-h/IMG00159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScQ-0XUvb6I/AAAAAAAAANk/FUekpDO_S84/s320/IMG00159.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315442529539157922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this little Mexican place in Kensington on Augusta called &lt;a href="http://www.eltrompo.ca/"&gt;El Trompo&lt;/a&gt; that has become a top-rated establishment in my books. Every time I walk by I get lured in by the delicious aroma of salsa and spices. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One summer day, a friend and I decided to take a well-deserved break from the desert heat to try out this quaint restaurant. I ordered a simple plate of nachos for only $3.25, and what I got was a decent stack of corn chips covered in melted cheese with refried beans, diced tomatoes, and onions. Never have I been so addicted to one dish since late nights after work ordering thirteen dollar plates at touristy Hard Rock Cafe. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ventured back to El Trompo every time I was around the hood, only to realize the price of the nachos had risen to an unthinkable $3.75!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But that's cool, I still leave an even five for a (full) filling meal that gives me enough energy to walk two doors down for some coconut gelato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please note: The above photo is not an accurate representation of the deliciousness that are these nachos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2602755080251628202-4397157317133848504?l=youlookexpensive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/feeds/4397157317133848504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2602755080251628202&amp;postID=4397157317133848504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/4397157317133848504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/4397157317133848504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/2008/11/nacho-almost-libre.html' title='Nacho Libre'/><author><name>Melania Fedyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925550725174495019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/TSuu_JUZcxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/rU9RA5WJ6Kk/S220/IMG_5022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScQ-0XUvb6I/AAAAAAAAANk/FUekpDO_S84/s72-c/IMG00159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2602755080251628202.post-154486790124400775</id><published>2008-11-05T13:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T12:38:32.612-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camila Grey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leisha Hailey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The L Word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uh Huh Her'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Phoenix'/><title type='text'>My interview with...UH HUH HER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScZpgIR3RGI/AAAAAAAAAPk/5ScMtIgKiDg/s1600-h/DSC033222-1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScZpgIR3RGI/AAAAAAAAAPk/5ScMtIgKiDg/s320/DSC033222-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316052410856588386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday November 1st, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/uhhuhhermusic"&gt;Uh Huh Her&lt;/a&gt; rolled through Toronto and I got the amazing opportunity to interview one of my favorite new bands! &lt;div&gt;I wrote up a review of the show, along with some excerpts from my interview for &lt;a href="http://www.pinkmafia.ca/blog"&gt;Pink Mafia&lt;/a&gt;- (&lt;a href="http://pinkmafia.ca/blog/2008/11/03/yeah-yeah-them"&gt;which you can check out here&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had so much great material that I just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to write it all down and post it for everyone to read! Here's what Cam and Leisha had to say!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;So how did you guys first meet and decide you wanted to start a band?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Leisha:&lt;/span&gt; Well, we didn't know each other at all, we had met a couple of times, and then I called Cam out of the blue. I went to see her band play actually, Mellowdrone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Cam:&lt;/span&gt; But how did you hear about me though, I never asked you that question, who told you about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; No, I just...heard around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; Around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; Like that you were a musician....you know that's a really good question!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; That's a good question, right, who told you about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; I have no idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; I've always wondered that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; I don't know, I have to remember. I'm stumped. Anyway, I called her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Did you always know you wanted to make music, when you were young?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah, but I was a musical theatre geek, like that was my form of music. The acting/music combo, so I didn't ever plan on being in bands or anything like that, but Cam-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; I was like, since I was in the womb kinda thing. I came out playing music, that's what my parents like to say. Yeah, I started when I was very young and I kind of always dreamt of doing this, so. I used to draw tour buses for fun, as a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Who or what inspires you, and what's the best advice that someone has given you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; Oh, um. I mean, I think the biggest inspiration for me is seeing other people I admire, other artists, like Bjork, or people who are truly unique, kind of stay their ground and keep being unique, and don't pay attention to what the mainstream does. I really admire that, and hope to have a career that's like that or as long as that, that's the goal anyway. It's really hard to do, but I think that's been the most inspiring thing, to see other people do it and succeed at it. It's just such a tough industry, you have to just kind of always be really really, um, I don't even know what the word is, you have to be kind of...um...what's the word. You have to have blinders on and just keep doing your thing and never give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Uh, let's see. The best advice anyone ever gave me was to move to New York. I went there when I was 17, I begged my parents to go but, first I had to go to school they wouldn't just let me go. I got into this really good acting school and then got to go. I the thing that inspires me the most are those artists that you can tell were born to do what they're doing, and that there's absolutely nothing else on the planet they should be doing except....I just love that, I just love when people are born with a gift and just spend their whole life focusing on this one thing, I think it's just like pretty extraordinary to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;What were your expectations for the album?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; Oh wow, I mean, it was hard to have any cause it was our first full-length together, so, we really didn't know what to expect out of it, and because she was gone a lot of the time, we were having to kind of travel back and forth from Vancouver to LA, and it was all really kind of disconnected and chaotic, and we managed to kind of find the time to write amidst all that. I guess it was about a period of 6 months or so, and then we came back, the minute she had like a break, we immediately went into the studio with Al Clay and got it done in about 4 weeks. I mean, I think it met my expectations, it turned out a lot poppier than I expected it to. I think a lot of people were expecting the EP again, like kinda dark and melancholy, and lo-fi, and we got quite the opposite. So that kinda shocked me a little bit, that it came out so “poppy”...don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah, I like that about it though, I like that it drives more, it has a lot of drums on it which we didn't have on the EP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; It does have a lot of drums, we programmed the EP so, it was a big difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Do you have a favourite song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; Mhm! 'Wait Another Day'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; We both share that in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; But ironically, it's my least-favourite song to play live. Which is weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah, it's hard to play live, I agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; It's hard, it's a tough one. It's hit or miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; It's a listening song more than a live song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;What has been your biggest obstacle as a band?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; Hm...her schedule!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; [Laughs] You're funny! No, I mean I think more than my schedule, well, OK I get that, yeah it's just being apart, has been the hardest, I think, obstacle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; Usually when you start a band you're like, OK, I want to get in the same room and rehearse, and write, and it was like “Let's start a band!”, and then she was like “Bye!”. So, that was a little bit tricky but we made it work, I guess, we're making it work right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; Uh huh, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;What other artists are you into right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; We've been listening to a lot of DJ Shadow stuff, LCD Soundsystem, MGMT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; I like that girl Adele, I think she's got a great voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;: I've been listening to this girl Holly Miranda, who's coming out with a record soon, it's really really good. She's in this band called The Jealous Girlfriends, in New York, it's really good. Um, what else do we listen to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; That's pretty much our stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; Unkle, Radiohead, the ususal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;So what do you want to do in the future, where do you see yourselves in 5 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; Better tour bus! No, I'm kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; You mean as a band?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;: As a band, um...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; Tour bus with a Jacuzzi on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; Eww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; No, that'd be so gross, that's disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; I think that'd be so skanky! I would never get in that. Um, honestly, what I hope for this band is that we are having a really good time doing it in 5 years, and if we're not, then, that would be bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; It's definitely a job, but it doesn't feel like work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; It's a labour of love, it's not work in the bad sense, it's work in the good sense. Yeah, I just hope to be having fun still, cause that's what it's all about, really, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; That's what it's all about, because if you're not, then there's no point. Yeah, so just keep makin' records!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;What are 3 reasons why people should come see your shows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; So, we have a really good light show now...yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; We've been a band for about a year, and playing live for about a year now, so we finally got into the theatrics of it and added lights and kind of added some elements that are really necessary for when you play live. Cause we've been playing like under full, bright spotlights, with no fuckin' vibe whatsoever, and that was killing me. So that's different, and we have an amazing band now, the drummer is like to die for, and likewise with guitar, so I just feel like it's more cohesive now. But that only comes with growth and repetition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; But why to come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; Why to come, it's fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Haha yeah, why are you guys good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;C:&lt;/span&gt; I dunno, tell us after the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; Um, I don't know, I mean I guess if you like the record the reason to come would be just to hear them live. We've worked really hard to emulate all the sounds that are on the record...I don't know, I think it's just a fun night, there's always with such great energy, you know, I attribute that to the audience, mostly. I mean we do what we do, but for energy, even from city to city it can totally change, so. I don't know, I think it's just a fun night out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Do you have anything you'd like to say to your fans?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;L:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah, I mean thank you, would be the biggest one, because I feel like we have the most loyal fans, the most forgiving, and I think a lot of people have seen us through some crazy performances, I just wanna thank them for coming back. And, you know, just giving us a chance, and watching us grow and sticking by us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;By Melania Fedyna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2602755080251628202-154486790124400775?l=youlookexpensive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/feeds/154486790124400775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2602755080251628202&amp;postID=154486790124400775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/154486790124400775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2602755080251628202/posts/default/154486790124400775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youlookexpensive.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-interview-withuh-huh-her.html' title='My interview with...UH HUH HER!'/><author><name>Melania Fedyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925550725174495019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/TSuu_JUZcxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/rU9RA5WJ6Kk/S220/IMG_5022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0u0hOxYbxM/ScZpgIR3RGI/AAAAAAAAAPk/5ScMtIgKiDg/s72-c/DSC033222-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
