Guess That Cleavage
It’s time for another edition of Guess That Cleavage.

Help these boobs find their rightful owner.
On the count of three, guess who the proper owner of this cleavage is.
One.
Two.
Three.
The answer is after the jump.
The Best of the Music & Art Scene In New York From A to G. Daily!
It’s time for another edition of Guess That Cleavage.

Help these boobs find their rightful owner.
On the count of three, guess who the proper owner of this cleavage is.
One.
Two.
Three.
The answer is after the jump.
Photo by G. Art by Gilf!

Helicopters Shower Love
This looks like a Banksy, but it’s not. It’s Gilf!

Space Mouse. Artist Unknown. Photo by G.
Not the greatest rendering of all time, but I think Space Mouse is adorable!
What do you think? Don’t be shy.
All photos by G.

Bob Dylan!!!!!
In an almost too good to be true year of seeing hundreds of shows in 2009 (reference any month in this blog for proof), I capped an amazing run by seeing an icon – Bob Dylan. On November 19, 2009, Bob Dylan played his 3rd and final sold out show at the United Palace Theater in New York. Every movement, every word and every minute of the concert was legendary. It was as if you could see a video biography of Dylan’s iconic moments in your head every time the legend sang in his trademark whiny voice. Aside from introducing the band, he never said a word to the audience, but it didn’t matter. Dylan got thunderous applause and standing ovations after pretty much every song. He played keyboards, guitar and harmonica throughout the night.

Like a rolling stone.
He focused on playing a lot of his newer material, but luckily spared us from singing tracks from his recently released Christmas album. Of note, he played “Highway 61 Revisited,” “Jolene,” “All Along The Watchtower,” and “Like A Rolling Stone.” Words cannot express the feeling of seeing these songs performed live by the man himself in New York! He changes the setlist drastically every night and the man is 68 years old! Though he wouldn’t take his hat off for us, my hat’s off to you Mr. Dylan!
See some more pictures and the setlist after the jump.

David Barton Gym - Membership my ass!
This location of the David Barton gym in New York is the former location of theYMCA that inspired the Village People’s worldwide smash hit. I think the sign is confusing. Are they saying “Membership my ass” because they don’t charge one for new members? Is it a tasteless gay reference? What are your thoughts? Don’t be shy? Freedom of speech is one of the only things we have left.