Friday, August 21, 2009

Happy Anniversary, Hawaii

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Hawaii officially became this great nation's 50th state 50 years ago today.

In March 1959 both houses of Congress passed the Hawaii Admissions
Act. The voters in Hawaii approved a referendum endorsing the
statehood bill in June, and President Eisenhower declared Hawaii
a state on August 21, 1959. (The referendum was
subsequently criticized because Hawaiians were not offered the
option of voting for independence, thereby ignoring controversy
surrounding the legality of Hawaii's previous annexation
by the United States.)


The haoles at Pacific Standard love Hawaii for many reasons, but most importantly because it is the beautiful home of some of our oldest and dearest friends.

Here's to you!

Fireworks at Waikiki Beach, Honolulu, July 2007

Your Weekly Mr. Littlejeans

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...Inez edition:

Inez is a tiny, tiny little wild animal that lives with us. She was born in the backyard of a Brooklyn brownstone, and trapped by the owners along with her brother, sister, and mom because it was getting cold out. They kept the mom and gave the other two cats away, and we got Inez when she was about two months old – she fit in the palm of my hand. She's a sweet cat but she's almost six and is still basically feral. She's not much of a pet but we feel we are doing our duty by providing her with (as Emily says) three hots and a cot. She also scratched the shit out of our new couch which really pissed me off. Pretty cute though.

Your Weekly Mr. Littlejeans

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untames itself / breaks its owner

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Image of the Day

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One of my favorite T's from the pages of T: The New York Times Style Magazine, which celebrated its fifth anniversary this past Sunday with a special issue. Photograph by Gary Simmons for a Spring 2007 issue.

B-Reel

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Clips from the portfolio of Greg B., who handled makeup duties on the Sunshine & Shadow shoot I mentioned yesterday. Greg B. is represented by defacto and you can see more of his work here.

It's Cave Week at Pacific Standard

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Image of the Day

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Natasha Kroll: Katie and Kelsey in La Push, WA

We're gonna start posting an image of the day, just random stuff from the archives and elsewhere. This first one is by a very talented young Seattle photographer and good friend of ours, Natasha Kroll. Something about the bright/matte color makes it seem like a photorealist painting meeting Peter Blake's Babe Rainbow.
Anyway, I dig it.

Brioche Please

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Glo's and Lowell's are probably tied for a close second, but after this morning I'm ready to rule that of the places I've been, Skillet serves Seattle's number-one best breakfast:

skillet breakfast sammy
housemade guanciale
organic egg
toasted brioche
organic american cheese
$5.00


Perfect cure for a slightly hazy morning after the
Dow Constantine victory party.

Locations, more info, bacon jam:
skilletstreetfood.com

It's Cave Week at Pacific Standard

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Antarctica, ca.1911-1912: a photograph from inside an ice cave by Herbert G. Ponting. Captain Robert Falcon Scott's expedition ship Terra Nova is in the distance.

The photo is one of 11 million tucked away in the massive underground archive of the National Geographic Society. National Geographic is beginning to open the collection to the art market for the first time, and a selection of the images will be displayed in a show next month at Steven Kasher Gallery in Chelsea. More info and a slideshow at nytimes.com.

Photo: Herbert G. Ponting/National Geographic Society and Steven Kasher Gallery

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Dirty Hands / Dirty Minds

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Debbie Millman, the new President of the American Institute of Graphic Arts (AIGA...which I just rejoined in Seattle), recently conducted a fascinating interview with William Drenttel and Julie Lasky, editors of Change Observer (f/k/a Design Observer). They discuss their newly re-formatted website, the state of online media, changes in the field of design, and the end of print.

Click here to listen
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Cast Your Ballot

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The Stranger's endorsements, all of which we agree with, are here.

Mike McGinn photo by Kyle Johnson

It's Cave Week at Pacific Standard

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Welcome Joy, the second album from hometown heroes the Cave Singers, is out today. Here's a sample:

The Cave Singers Beach House mp3 (via Matador)

We first saw these boys in Brooklyn at Luna Lounge, and several months later at Union Hall, on solid recommendation from the ubiquitous Cherry Canoe. Their first album Invitation Songs has been on steady rotation ever since. Here's one of my favorite cuts:



The new record sounds like a slightly more self-confident progression of the same, which is a great thing. Without launching into a full-blown review, I would just say that I find the Cave Singers to be a fitting accompaniment to whatever locale or state of mind I happen to be in, above ground or below. Additionally, I recommend attending their live shows soon and often, as they will surely be in your area some time soon.

In the mean time, order up some MP3s, CD or vinyl from Sonic Boom or directly from Matador.

Monday, August 17, 2009

It's Cave Week at Pacific Standard

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On Sunday morning we hopped in my dad's Land Cruiser and drove down to Mount St. Helens National Monument to explore Ape Cave.

It was discovered in 1951 by Lawrence Johnson, who nearly drove his tractor into the bottom entrance, above.

His friend Harry Reese had three sons, members of a local outdoor exploration club called the Mount St. Helens Apes; they called the lava tube Ape Cave, and the name stuck.


After a short walk to the top of the tube, we made our way underground. Emily and I have been to Mammoth Cave in Kentucky, which is gigantic, but feels a little less remote because all the tours are guided. Here you're on your own, save for the other explorers you pass along the way.

At over two miles in length, this is the longest known lava tube in the country. It's pitch black and a steady 42º inside.

If you go, be sure to bring a headlamp and a good flashlight. It's not a strenuous walk, but some scrambling is required as you pick your way over the rocks, so it's good to wear some stiff-soled shoes or hiking boots.

When we were done we stopped in at Cougar, WA for some provisions, and hit the road. It was a cool trip.

The Kindness Kind

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A belated congratulations to our friend Carlene Bauer, whose first book was published last month by Harper. Not That Kind of Girl is an autobiographical coming-of-age story, what Walter Kirn calls "A journey from faith and innocence to something less comforting – but decidedly more interesting." I haven't had a chance to pick it up yet, but I love the cover, designed by Leanne Shapton – and if it's anything like the other things Carlene has written, it will be unique and smart and funny.

Get it here or there or wherever you git yer books at.

Saturday, August 15, 2009

Family Slideshow

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A small selection of photos from our recent exploits – click to enlarge:

Belltown, Downtown Seattle

The barrel of a Disappearing Gun at Fort Casey, on Whidbey Island. My Great Grandpa Owen grew up on the Muskogee Reservation in Oklahoma, joined the military, and was stationed here in the early 1900s. Later on he was a beat cop in Georgetown. More on Owen and Fort Casey and the notorious Triangle of Fire in a later post.

Emily at Ebey's Bluff, Whidbey Island. Finally got around to it – we were going to walk along this trail last November but it was too foggy to see anything.

A chart explaining the different ships that pass through the Straits of Juan de Fuca on the way in and out of Puget Sound, including but not limited to a Sloop and a Yawl.

Rig full of trophies

Jason and Emily with one of Jason's chickens.
This one has furry feet.


bok-bok

Dude I was talking to on the way to work the other day

My brother Sky, his girlfriend Daniela, and Emily at the Cappy last week.

My mom and Emily at Penn Cove, Whidbey Island

Daniela and Sky

Thing I found on the beach

Garter snake

Lizard


Much more on my photostream at Flickr.
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Friday, August 14, 2009

Friday Fish

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Fish Tacos. Unlike most recipe photos,
your finished product will actually look like this!
Photo by Zachary Zavisiak for The New York Times

One of the great things about being back in Seattle is the abundance of good Mexican food of all kinds – authentic or Tex-Mex, upscale or humbly served out of a truck in a gas station parking lot or from the back of a bar. Not to put New York down – after a time we found a few spots that measured up to our exacting standards (the tamales from the cart next to the indoor flea market off 6th Avenue in Manhattan remain unparalleled for flavor, consistency, and price; the ball fields in Red Hook were great before they got overrun; the now defunct Tres Amigos on the L.E.S. will always hold a special place in my heart, even if more for the memories than for the food; and La Esquina later upped the ante), but on the whole really good South of the Border joints were few and far between.

Area taco trucks. Top photo courtesy lostacotrucks.com;
bottom photo via thehungerseattle.blogspot.com.

One of the meals whose ubiquity we missed most was the Baja Peninsula staple so suited to the seemingly never-ending supply of good seafood on the Pacific coast: Fish Tacos. When done well, I can think of very few dishes that rival this one – small pieces of flaky white fish fried crisp and sprinkled with lime and salt, placed in a warm corn tortilla and topped off with salsa fresca, cabbage, and a drizzle of tangy white sauce. Perfection. Just before we left NYC we discovered the gem in Far Rockaway that is Rockaway Taco (Strath wrote about the trip here), and had we stayed in Brooklyn I would have been more than content to make that my second home; as it worked out, since October we have been steadily eating our way through a line-up of fish tacos (and burritos) in Seattle.

The goods from Rockaway Taco; more details here and here.

But – and to get to the point of all of this – the one thing I never thought possible was to produce a fish taco in our own kitchen that could rival (and maybe even surpass) the best of those perfectly balanced little flavor pockets. That all changed when I clipped this article and accompanying recipe out of The New York Times Magazine on my birthday this year and decided to give it a try. I've made these at least five times since with unerring success, and I kid you not, this recipe is surprisingly easy and makes a killer fish taco. It's worth reading the accompanying article for some background and tips, but at the very least, follow the three rules laid out therein (courtesy of Dave Pasternack, chef and owner of Esca in Manhattan), and you'll be golden:

No. 1: You’ve got to get over the fear. ("The recipe is going to work. Trust the process.")

No. 2: Buying the fish is half the battle. ("
For tacos, something fresh and white and firm. Emphasis on the fresh. Out in the cold waters off Montauk, the cod bite is on and the flatties are coming soon: big doormat flounder caught on hooks and line. Montauk snowshoes, they call these monsters, and if you see them in the market, it’s time to make tacos.
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No. 3: Crust is crucial. ("You want, at home, a fish taco that has the crunch and texture of the deep-fried version available at the beach in Ensenada, though with better flavor and less mess.")


This recipe makes a very spicy fish taco, so if you want less hot, cut back on the jalepeno in the salsa and the chipotle in the white sauce. With all of the chopping and dicing, the prep time for both is about an hour, but once that's done the fish takes just a few minutes in the pan – and you could easily make the sauce and salsa a day ahead and refrigerate.
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Photo by Zachary Zavisiak for The New York Times

Try it. I promise you won't be sorry.

Fish Tacos
2 medium tomatoes, seeded and finely chopped
1 small red onion, peeled and finely chopped
1 clove garlic, minced
1/2 cup roughly chopped cilantro
1 jalapeño, halved lengthwise, seeded and cut crosswise into half moons (optional)
1/4 cup mayonnaise
1/2 cup sour cream
2 limes, 1 halved and 1 cut into wedges
Kosher salt
Freshly ground black pepper
1 tablespoon canned chipotle pepper, finely chopped (optional)
1/2 cup flour, preferably Wondra or other fine-milled flour
1 1/2 teaspoons chili powder
1/2 cup milk
1/4 cup peanut oil, plus a splash more for greasing pan
Pat of butter
1 pound flounder or any firm white-fleshed fish, cut across the grain of the flesh into strips about 1/2 inch wide by 3 inches long
12 6-inch fresh corn tortillas
2 cups shredded green cabbage
A saucy hot sauce, like Tapatio or Frank’s.

1. In a medium bowl, combine the tomatoes, onion, garlic, cilantro and jalapeño (if using).

2. In a small bowl, whisk the mayonnaise and sour cream until combined. Season to taste with the halved lime, salt, pepper and chipotle (if using).

3. In a medium bowl, mix together the flour, chili powder and 1 1/2 teaspoons each of kosher salt and black pepper. Pour the milk into another medium bowl, and place the fish into it.

4. Pour 1/4 cup of the peanut oil into a 12-inch frying pan and place over medium-high heat until it shimmers and is about to smoke. Remove the fish pieces from the milk bath and dredge them lightly through the flour mixture, shaking to remove excess. Add the butter to the pan. Place some fish pieces in the oil, without crowding them, and cook until deep golden brown on one side, 3 to 4 minutes. Turn carefully and cook for 1 minute more. Remove to a warmed, paper-towel-lined plate and sprinkle with salt. Repeat with the remaining fish.

5. Meanwhile, lightly grease a skillet with a drizzle of oil and set over medium heat. Heat the tortillas, one or two at a time, until they are soft and hot. Keep them warm, wrapped in a dish towel.

6. Fill each tortilla with 3 pieces of fish, browned side up, followed by tomato salsa and a pinch of cabbage. Drizzle with the cream sauce. Serve 2 to 3 tacos per person, with lime wedges and hot sauce on the side. Serves 4 to 6.

Enjoy with:
Happy Weekend.

Your Weekly Mr. Littlejeans

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Show us your belly Jeans

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Yellow Fever

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Our good buddy and oldest client, Lily Raskind of Sunshine & Shadow, has joined the ranks of Kim Gordon, Steven Alan, Rachel Comey, and others with the launch of her first of several capsule collections for Urban Outfitters. It's called Yellow Is Gold:


I had the pleasure of designing the logo, which goes on labels inside the clothing, hang tags, etc. It started out photographic, with the letters chopped out of white powder, but to vectorize it I made all the little dots out of tiny squares. It was kind of intense. Here's the hang-tag:


Locals might be interested to know that Lily is from Seattle, and she and Matthew (who occasionally blogs up in here) moved back to the great NW at the same time as Emily and me. She still maintains her New York studio as well. There's a lot of commuting involved.


Check out Yellow Is Gold at your local Urban Outfitters or at urbanoutfitters.com, and see more from Sunshine & Shadow at sunshineandshadow.com.

Also, in case you missed it, Urban Outfitters has a blog – it's not bad, even if they don't like the word penis.

[Top image via Refinery 29]
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