Jin+Guice wrote: ↑Mon Jun 15, 2020 6:33 pm
Well, I don't know if New Orleans will fulfill your personal fantasy, but most people find it charming af (unless they get robbed... sometimes even if they get robbed). It's one of the most liberal cities in the United States (surrounded by one of the most conservative states). There are some streets named after confederate generals and a faction of the city that is run by drunken conservative good ol' boys, but they are either into some serious eyes wide shut behind the scenes shit or so amazingly square that you don't have to ever worry about dealing with them. Either way they are not trying to fuck up the tourist dollars and you can't be out in the street saying some racist shit without getting your ass kicked. The touristy shit here is honestly pretty cool...I hang out in the French Quarter all the time. Bourbon street is even worth at least one drink, if it's your first time. For specific recommendations I'd need to know what you are into. I'm also down to hang out if you come to New Orleans and I'm free, which I usually am, because ERE.
oh wow—thanks!
what im into...
in the commentary to “down by law” jim jarmusch says that once he found graffitti under a new york bridge or something, that said “usa out of new york”, and that he felt that new orleans was also a place that is outside of the us, it has a different culture.
i also saw on a documentary about creole culture that new orleans was cooler and integrated before the americans arrived with the oil business, so i’ll take whatever is left of that.
a place that didn’t disappoint me when i visited: france. it was fucking heartbreaking to leave!
things i love: food. i can be a massive glutton when unleashed. i dream of muffulettas, crawfish, yaka mein, hole in the wall places with great stuff. delicious but not pricey stuff. i guess more than “food” i love food culture, by which i mean: people who really care about what they’re going to be eating later. not frontin, not signaling, not being pretentious, but really into the big dopamine rush of a tasty bite.
another: live music, jazz, from traditional to experimental. second lines. longhair. drinking in public. the fat sound of a trombone. strange things i haven’t even heard before too, i do have a taste for unlistenable frequencies and chaos. good percussion too, african. nothing country though, lol (no offense to anyone just not my thing).
i actually prefer to
live in places rather than “visit”. but i would have to visit to see if it’s livable. i used to love a run down neighborhood. i don’t mind carrying a 20 in my pocket in case of junkies i guess—“tax” or something. in do hate bullets though , but i used to heard them at night back east and i’m not shocked or something. just don’t want to run into one
walkable cities & neighborhoods, walking all day, then catching a cab at 4 am, or better yet: places that never close and you eat a tasty fish soup for breakfast after a long night out.
lots of black people in the street, because there aren’t many black people where i live right now and i miss it, but not in a segregated way: just everyone mixed together, know what i mean? the caribbean brought people from everywhere. chinese black people. indian black people. honduran black people. italian black people. then you know the world is working as it’s supposed to work.
mardi gras indians.
the smell of water nearby, i grew up with it.
i do hate mosquitoes, but i wouldn’t mind seeing your famous flying cockroaches haaa haaa haaa.
so yeah: food music and bacchanalia that is not possible elsewhere.
nobody asking me “what do you do” (ughhhhhhhh). but yes to people telling me at lunch what they plan to eat for dinner haaahaaahaaaaa