Jonathan van Gieson has high standards. He drops into Urge, Park, Sway and Grace, notes they are all names of one syllable, messes with strangers my name is Brain watches his friend give the brush-off to a Westchester guy with a fake British accent that's not going to happen. Verdict on the night: solid, but by no means epic. In case you're wondering, no, there's no reason you should know JVG. He's just a guy with a website. Gawker: so obsessed that it makes the celebrities up.
Now That I'm Famous [JVG]