Hi ho. Sorry to inform you all: it is Monday. But, on the upside, it’s bright and sunny right now in New York? At least, this minute… I’m sorry, it actually clouded up and is raining in the time I typed that. Crapfest.

Anyway, also on the upside, love love love this new band out of Minneapolis, Now, Now Every Children. Check out their Song of the Week, Cars, to the right.

Also, if you’re in the mood for even more superb music, and a recipe to boot, head over to our entry at The Discerning Brute

Corvids out.

Fresh Egg-Free Pasta














Many people who know us personally know that there was a good few years there where Katie and I fell off the vegan wagon. It’s true. Sad, but true. The big difference, we found, in not being vegan prior to college and then not being vegan in our adult lives was that we ate much better food in our adult lives. So, instead of being vegan in college and choosing not to eat, say, Cheetos and jalepeño poppers, we were older and choosing not to eat, say, this amazing ten-year cheddar from the cheese shop down the street in Park Slope. I know, I know, it’s in poor taste for a self-proclaimed ethical vegan to talk about really good cheese. And yet, that’s now what comes to mind when my thoughts wander to the foods I choose not to eat because I now, again, have rid my life of animal products. So, sadly, if we had never fallen of the vegan train after college, we likely wouldn’t have that much to miss, in our minds at least. 

On the positive side though, I feel like that same period of time has now given us much more to strive for in our vegan cooking. So I’m not trying to recreate that new pasta-filled bread bowl from Dominos, for instance (genius, by the way), I’m instead trying to create much more…I don’t know…classy, traditional foods in a vegan, animal-free manner. Case-in-point: fresh pasta. I had never had fresh pasta, pre-college. Then, on this brief non-vegan stint, I experienced fresh, newly-made pasta and I never wanted anything else. Like, literally nothing else. Which, obviously, sucked when I got my shit together and took up the vegan banner again. It troubled me so much that I started searching the vast resources of the interweb for some tangible clue, a crumb on the pathway through the meaty, cheesy forest (…ew, sorry), that would lead me to this oasis of cruelty-free, yet awesome fresh pasta. 

Turns out, it wasn’t that hard to find a recipe or two. Actually, I found out that much of southern Italy traditional makes pastas sans eggs due to their lack of availability in much of the region. What was harder to do was find a really good, simple recipe—because, c’mon, this is pasta, it should be simple and superb because of its simplicity—that brought with it the expertise and instruction needed to correctly create this confection (yayliteration!). Then, somehow, I stumbled upon it: a blog from a London-based foodie, very much a carnivore, but married to a vegetarian. She took this recipe from her husband and, in addition to spelling out what went into the recipe, provided very detailed instructions on how to make it. 

I wish I could claim this recipe/technique as my own, but I can’t. But I can say that I’ve used it upwards of a dozen times now, at first with a little difficulty and now with consistently great results, and have made everything from fresh linguine noodles, to lasagna noodles, to fresh ravioli. Not only is it rewarding to know that you made pasta completely from scratch, it’s also delectable. And it’s tons of fun, especially if you base a dinner party around it, like we did recently. I highly recommend giving it a try. And if it doesn’t work out well right away, keep at it. It’s worth it.

World Foodie Guide’s Fresh Egg-Free Pasta Recipe

















Yonder Yest
When Katie and I got married, way back in 2003, we came to the rather earth-shattering realization that most of the wedding invitations out there totally blow. Torn vellum, pansy-ass fonts, doves and church steeples…it was a rough scene. So, at the time, we were left with no other option than to take matters into our own hands, designing and hand-printing our own invites, programs, etc. 

Eventually, we took that experience and folded it into our design company, creating custom pieces for weddings and the like. We used to print the invites ourselves, but we quickly learned that doing so meant sacrificing a lot of economic and environmental sustainability. So we started outsourcing our designs to various letterpress shops in and around New York. The great thing about letterpress is that the plates that are created from your designs can give a really nice, old-world feel of quality to your work. Plus, since it’s such a hands-on, small-batch process, it makes room for a lot of customization and individual care.

One of the shops we started outsourcing to was Thomas-Printers, a printer-owned shop in Carlisle, PA. We liked Thomas because, like many letterpress printers, they not only had a great eye for detail, they were also concerned with creating as little impact on the environment with their trade as possible. 

Though creating fully customized art and layout with clients is a superbly rewarding approach to doing wedding invites, it’s also very involved and can be pretty pricey. With Yonder Yest, Thomas-Printers and owner Kseniya Thomas have attempted to offer a more affordable, still customizable letterpress option for invitation printing. They tap establish designers (raven + crow studio, for instance), ask them to create designs that will translate to letterpress well and be easy to customize, and produce straight-forward, easy to price out finished products. It’s a nice business model that marries (hah, get it?) economic sense and ease of use with the level of detail and individuality that I think everyone wants to be able to afford for their wedding. 

Plus no doves flying off into the sunset or footprints in the sand, man.

Check ’em out.
















This Music Monday we bring you Dr. Dog‘s laid back cover of the Architecture in Helsinki song, Heart it Races (to the right and down). And in honor of tomorrow’s new release by St. Vincent, here are a couple great tracks from Actor – The Strangers + Save Me From What I Want.
















First off, happy International Crow + Raven Appreciation Day to everyone. Who started International Crow + Raven Appreciation Day? I’m not quite sure. What’s the point of it? Don’t know that one either. But, please, if you’re walking down the street today and you see a crow or a raven, let him/her know that you appreciate his/her total disregard to your existence and dark, mysterious nature. Maybe pick him/her up, ruffle his/her feathers a bit, and give that little guy/gal a chuck on the should and say, “Thanks, pal.”

I can’t think of any corvid-themed songs or bands that don’t suck balls, so, instead, we’ve posted this superb Kings of Leon remix that seems to fit the newly springy weather. Can’t stop listening to this one. Enjoy.
















It’s firmed up. Shipley & Halmos are my favorite american menswear designers right now. The old world aesthetic and nod to the quality and craftsmanship of yesteryear has a nice charm (though the bad news is that most of their threads are made in China…not too classy). The fabrics they use look and even *feel* classic. More importantly, the cut of their men’s clothing is superb, especially for the tall lean gent. 

S&H was started last year by Sam Shipley and Jeff Halmos, college friends who met in Boulder, Colorado. In 2002, they helped start up Trovata, the award-winning, much-talked-about line that brought together the East Coast prep and West Coast laid back beach look with crazy stripes and mismatched buttons. Soon after the explosion of success though, the two left the California-based company and moved to New York (yay!), starting anew and showing their women’s collection for the first time last February at NYC’s Fashion Week. The general reaction was…yay!

Now in their second year, the company seems to have their aesthetic pretty firmly established and I’m a huge fan. Though their recent showing got some mixed reviews (from refined charm to futuristic turtlenecks?…hmm), what they have on the rack now seems to keep with their old school, East Coast chic. Highly recommended. 

You can check them out at both Refinery 29 and Bird, though Bird has much more in-store than on their site. And, for womenswear, be sure to take a look at the new Designers Invitation Project they did with Uniqlo, just unveiled last week.

Oh, and they have a crazy, weirdly interactive site that, in a really cool way, makes absolutely no sense to me.

First off, for anyone who’s wondering, Austin rules. It’s very hard for us to not be in Austin right now. Honestly. As a result of all the awesomeness, we’re a tad behind on the posting. Real world beats virtual world. Sorry. It’s like super-rock breaking tiny, wimpy scissors. 


That said, please accept this song of the week as our apology. I’ve always really been fairly terrible at the follow-through. By way of example, I have to now be that guy that’s all like “I TOTALLY loved Ida Maria, like, a year ago,” and so, where I am happy for the massive buzz surrounding her now, I am also a bit sad that I hadn’t mentioned her to more people, like, a year ago. Regardless, she rock like crazy. Check out her new album, Fortress ‘Round My Heart. And her song of the week, to the right.

Though I was tempted to post a new SUPERB song from Phoenix’s new EP, as, while in Austin with our friends Kristen + Rimas, I felt like it was a bit of our anthem, but, I’m assuming you have all already bought the CD. In case you haven’t, please check out how good music can be.

Now to get to the mock meat of things. We’ve said a number of times now…at least twice…that we’re lucky to know many talented, interesting people. To that end, we have guilted a number of said people into answering mostly lame questions for the sake of our blog. Yay, guilt! Next up: Gifted novelist John Wray. Having just released his third novel to critical acclaim, honestly, we’re lucky he agreed to talk to us. His new work, Lowboy, can be found in book stores across the country and on the interweb. Here’s what he had to say about the book, Huck-Finn-esque travels, Vampire Weekend, and red pants.
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KoR: So, Mr. Wray, third book. Congratulations. Best yet? Huge disappointment? Epitome of literary mediocrity? What do you think?

JW: Oof, that’s a tough one. Kind of like asking a single mother which of the children she put up for adoption is the prettiest. I’ll just go ahead and say that this one is my favorite.

Fair enough. So, I’ve said before that we have the good fortune of knowing far too many really, really talented people. You’re certainly a superb example of that. The creativity and inspiration behind the stories you create are truly impressive. I’ve always wondered where novelists get their ideas. I mean, the idea behind this story is something you’ve devoted, what, four years of your life to? How did it or any of the others come about? Is it something that randomly pops into your head one day or more of an evolution?

Usually the best ideas pop into my head when I’m slogging through the final revisions of whatever it is I’m currently working on; they start out as escapist fantasies, then slowly become actual flesh & blood projects, then over the course of three or four years turn into hellish drudgery from which I long to escape, and so on and so on, until eventually I get a real job.

I worked at Claire’s Boutique once in the mall. It was no good, man.

In 2005 you set out on a book tour down the Mississippi River in order to promote your last book, Canaan’s Tongue, which uses the river as a sort of spine to its story (NY Times article on the matter). Can you talk a little about that? What was it like to go from the non-stop New York life to what I assume was the rather relaxing, winding pace of river rafting? Were you well-received in the river towns where you did your readings?

It was pure delight, actually. Essentially, a two-week fishing and camping trip with a rotating roster of special guests—friends of mine along for the ride—that my publisher was somehow willing to pay for. We were received with genuine hospitality everywhere we ended up.

That trip actually ended a bit early because of Hurricane Katrina, right?

It did, yep.

So god hates you?

I prefer to think that He/She was just working out some issues, and that we’re both in a more centered place in our relationship because of it.

I feel you. Word on the street is that you’re promoting Lowboy with a similar idea, staging impromptu readings on the NYC Subway, which acts as a kind of shelter for your main character in the book. How’s that going? Are you still doing it? Should we look for you on a particular line? Do people think you’re totally nuts and try to give you quarters?

I did it once, a few weeks ago, and it went so well that I’ve decided not to tempt fate any further. That said, if you see me on the subway at some point, please don’t hesitate to give me a quarter.

How did you go about researching for this character?

I go about research in the standard, painfully boring way, and then, at some point, I cut the cord and actually start having some fun. My M.O. is basically to gather information assiduously until the magical moment when I suddenly feel comfortable making stuff up. Lowboy does have the one advantage, from a research standpoint, of being set in the present, in the town that I live in, which means that I was able to get a lot of my knowledge firsthand—by riding the subways, by visiting institutions, by interacting with schizophrenics directly, rather than simply reading about them.

I know you’ve said in the past that you felt you were writing your first two books as tributes to your parents—the first, The Right Hand of Sleep, used Austria as a sort of cultural point of reference, touching on your mother’s homeland; the second, Canaan’s Tongue, centering on the American south, providing a nod to your father’s heritage. Do you feel like this book, focusing so much on New York, is for you? Or is it something else altogether?

I enjoyed writing this one the most, so in that sense, I suppose it was for me. I do finally feel as though I’ve caught up with myself, and written a book set in the time and place I live in. That was very different, and a lot of fun.

That’s nice. I like the idea of catching up with yourself literarily. So, I hear you’re “opening” for Vampire Weekend at Joe’s Pub in May as part of the critically acclaimed Happy Ending Music and Reading series, author Amanda Stern’s brainchild that pairs literary and musical talents. Are you excited?

I am, actually. I don’t really understand what the VW haters are talking about. ‘Oxford Comma’ is a freaking great song. I also like the fact that VW aren’t trying to disguise the fact that they’re a bunch of preppy rich kids who went to an Ivy League school. Would everyone really rather that they pretend to be all edgy & gritty, like the Strokes?

I consider boat shoes very edgy, actually. I know Stern requires of the readers that they take a ‘public risk.’ Do you know what you’re doing? Can you tell us? Have you considered reading in the nude?…or maybe that’s been done.

After giving the matter a great deal of thought, I’ve decided maybe it’s finally time for me to go public about my tattoo. Sorry, mom!

Being designers, we’re always paying attention to things that many might find trivial—wine labels, product photos, really bad logos, and book covers. Lowboy’s cover, featuring a drawing by your friend, graphic novelist Adrian Tomine (Optic Nerve, Summer Blonde), is exceptionally cool in its minimalism. Are covers something you’ve given a lot of thought to in the past? I know, often, authors have little to no control over that sort of thing, but it seems like such an important thing. The first impression of your work for most people, so to speak.


I’m a bit of a book jacket fetishist, but as you rightly point out, authors don’t generally have much input regarding the design of their jackets—publisher’s tend to view them as meddlesome neurotics, and keep them at arm’s length, if possible. With Lowboy, though, I was lucky, in that my friendship with Adrian allowed me to collaborate with him much more than would otherwise have been possible. It was incredibly easy, just a pleasure from start to finish. Basically Adrian drew the illustration at lightning speed, and the font he threw up—intending it to be provisional—just worked so beautifully that we decided to keep it. I’d always hoped for something stark & simple, and that’s exactly what we ended up with. It probably won’t be that easy ever again.

Do you think you’d ever be into any of your work being translated into the film form? I hear people like movies. Less work.

Oh, I’m into it, all right. I hear them Hollywood types throw dollars around like confetti.

Yay, movies. So, this last book is being published by Farrar, Straus, and Giroux. I don’t really know much about publishers, but I’ve heard those guys are pretty classy. Have you had a good experience working with them so far?

They’ve been an absolute joy, corny as that sounds. Somehow they seem to have their priorities straight, even though that means they don’t rake in the dollars the way they could if they published even just a couple more vampire sex novels per annum. Come to think of it, actually, maybe I should write one of them vampire sex novels. It sounds like easy money.

Who are some other authors writing today that you’re impressed by, be them vampire sex novelists or not?

Joshua Ferris, Orhan Pamuk, Wells Tower, Heather MacGowan, Kelly Link.

You’ve said in the past of heavy-weight champion and known insane dude, Mike Tyson, “That guy is a total pussy. I could take him down in the back alleys, Brooklyn-style.” We’re all a bit older and wiser now. Do you stand by that statement?

Mike’s become a dear friend since that time, and I think he’d understand, if I repeated that statement (maybe a couple of times), that it was meant in good fun. He’s a big Vampire Weekend fan, actually.

Reconciliation is a beautiful thing.

Beyond promoting the new book and taking some much-needed time off, what do you have your sights set on for the near future?

I’d like to spend some time in Key West, Florida. They have an Ernest Hemingway lookalike contest there in June that I might just take part in. I’ll have to start growing my beard pretty soon, though. Or a mustache, at least.

Dude, two months is nowhere NEAR enough time to grow a great white hunter beard. C’mon. Alright, we’re winding up, so time for the Quickfire round. Favorite band right now?

Vampire Weekend, obvs!!! I’ve been cheating on them a bit with White Denim.

Man, it all comes back to Austin…. Favorite vegetarian restaurant in New York and why?

The Bedouin Tent on Atlantic Ave. has meaty items, but I only ever get the hummus & tabouli platter. Does that count?

I do hear their falafel is kick ass. Weirdest habit, past or present?

For a while, back there in the ‘90’s, I spent eight hours a day in a room with a bunch of people I didn’t have anything in common with, doing something that I didn’t see the point of. That was pretty damn weird.

Hm…Favorite fictional character ever?

My dearest boyhood friend, Charlie Bumbles. We don’t see each other so much these days.

Very Sad. Did you see Watchmen? If so, what did you think?

Didn’t see it. Didn’t want to.

Amen. Favorite cocktail?

Sidecar.

If you ever played Dungeons & Dragons, what was your favorite race/class combination?

I like to be a female elf with 18 charisma, and just stare at myself in a reflecting pool for hours & hours & hours.

So very hot, sir. Favorite pair of pants?

I’m wearing ‘em. They’re red.

Biggest nemesis?

Guitar Hero XIV.

Favorite Brooklyn hang out?

Freddy’s bar on Dean Street and 6th Avenue. Right where the Nets stadium was supposed to go (thank you, recession!).

Would you be open to starting a beatbox-harmonica duo? I think we could take New York by storm.

I’m sorry, there seems to be some sort of interference on the line. Could you repeat that, please?

~oddly, the line seems to go dead just then~
















We’re taking a much-needed break from the New York to go visit friends in lovely Austin, TX. So we’ll be off for the rest of the week but back on full-force next week with recipes, new music, and, with any luck, a new interview with a local novelist.

In the mean time, remember The Rentals? They’re back!














Today we’re posting a track that’s twice as good as your run of the mill songs to make up for our lack of a song last week. Scotland’s We Were Promised Jetpacks may well have a goofy name, and, yes, they may look like they’re about thirteen years old, but holy shit can they rock. And, sorry, but who doesn’t like a thick scottish accent with their nemo? Um, no one. We’re looking forward to the first full-length from these guys this June. (MP3 in the right-hand sidebar)

Photo by Neil Thomas Douglas.

News on the Quick



Get your Art On
The NYC Museum of Modern Art continues its MoMA Monday Nights this coming Monday, keeping its doors open to until the strangely uneven 8:45PM one Monday every month. Those guys are night owls, man. Better yet, this Monday they’re pairing with pedestrian advocates Transportation Alternatives to provide free bike valet parking and half-price tickets for anyone biking to the museum. Personally, I’m protesting the whole bike-riding thing after having recently found out that my gigantic head can’t fit into any of the cool helmets I wanted. But whatevs.

Raise the Roof
Speaking of Monday night happenings, wildly popular Rooftop Films is kicking off its warm-weather activities the following Monday, April 13 with a free screening of Frontrunners at the Chelsea Market (indoors…I mean, it’s *still* cold, man.) Icing on the cake: One of our new Brooklyn favorites, the Miracles of Modern Science is playing before the movie. MoMS describe themselves as “A Civil War string band shot into outer space on a disco ball spaceship,” which is, actually, fairly accurate. Download their EP for free.

Later-Kinney
Do you miss Sleater-Kinney as much us I do? No, you don’t. Here are two things that get me by: Carrie and SNL’s Fred Armisen) as sketch comedy duo ThunderAnt. Check our their recent video – Pet Haven. F-U-N-N-Y. And videos of Corin playing solo at a benefit for super-cool Portland community art-event-book-space Reading Frenzy. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 videos. Bwa-hah-hah!

Sturgeon Face
Finally, I find this really, really funny. I don’t know why…