Looking back on his first term.
How a woman in a leopard-print mini-skirt brought down the Kansas attorney general.
What to do when your friends become rock 'n' roll stars? Go along for the ride.
Wednesday, November 23, 2005
Yes, Kate Eric has two first names, but that's because Kate Eric is not a she but a they, as in Kate Tedman and Eric Siemens. The San Francisco based duo decided to become one for art's sake (and maybe as a ploy to get more coverage; but hey, whatever works). In "The Wages of Sin in Specimen," they explore (as the gallery's Web site puts it) "the various mutative consequences of vacationing too much, eating meat, stimulating oneself, and repetitive cosmetic surgery." Meaning: You may want to cover your eyes. Working with paint and a wild array of devices (brushes, wires, knives, a hair dryer), Kate Eric produces macabre, sometimes nightmarish, yet strangely beautiful portraits of naked people with odd accouterments. The Collector, a half-man/half-insect, will have you crawling out of your skin. The exhibition continues through Dec. 8 at the Frey Norris Gallery, 456 Geary (at Taylor), S.F. Admission is free; call 346-7812 or visit www.freynorris.com.
Friday, November 25, 2005
It's being called the Mediterranean Like Water for Chocolate, and it looks like it might unseat My Big Fat Greek Wedding, not to mention dear Zorba the Greek, as the premier film about the Greek experience in the minds of American audiences. A Touch of Spice hopes to accomplish this feat through the stomach: The film takes place over a meal, while flashbacks reveal the story of Fanis Iakovidis and the real-life deportation of 30,000 Greeks from Istanbul in 1964. As a boy, Fanis learns about spices and other ingredients from his grandfather; he works as a cook, then an astronomer. (If you've ever wondered about the semantic connection between the words "astronomy" and "gastronomy," you're in luck.) Food fetishists should belly up to Touch when it screens at 12:45, 2:50, 4:55, 7:10, and 9:15 p.m. today (and continues through Dec. 1) at the Balboa Theater, 3630 Balboa (at 38th Avenue), S.F. Admission is $6-8.50; call 221-8184 or visit www.thebalboatheater.com.
Saturday, November 26, 2005
Impressions may be the oldest of old-school comedy, scorned by edgy comics as lightweight pandering, yet anyone who can pull off a Christopher Walken (even a shitty one) can light up a room. Not that Frank Caliendo has a Christopher Walken (as far as we know, he doesn't), but given his skills on MADtv -- on which he doles out a pitch-perfect John Madden, Terry Bradshaw, and Al Pacino -- we wouldn't be surprised if he tried his hand at the form's Holy Grail. His finest sketch to date, John Madden shilling the Quick-Pop Popcorn Popper, is already the stuff of legend. Kevin Kataoka opens at 8 and 10:15 p.m. (and tomorrow at 8 p.m.) at Cobb's Comedy Club, 915 Columbus (at Mason), S.F. Admission is $25; call 928-4320 or visit www.cobbscomedyclub.com.
Sunday, November 27, 2005
Why do people love to dress as their favorite Gary Larson characters and then run a footrace? We don't know. Runners in S.F. are loony in so many different ways it's hard to keep up. Here they're insisting it's OK to jog from bar to bar; there they're laboring under huge extruded-foam costumes. In any case, Run to the Far Side is the perfect (dare we say the only?) chance to appear in public dressed as a cow standing on its hind legs and wearing cat's-eye glasses -- and then to bust out a 10K. The 5K run or walk and the 10K run start at 8:30 a.m. at East Middle Drive (at MLK) in Golden Gate Park, S.F. Registration is $24-35; call 759-2690 or visit www.rhodyco.com.