Each Wednesday on Bloglander, we give you a taste of happy hours going on at bars around town that night. (Read previous posts.)
Connie's Restaurant and Lounge, in Sandpoint, offers happy hour from 4pm to closing with $2.50 tacos and $3.50 margaritas on Wednesday, $2 wells drinks on Thursday and $5 martinis each Friday.
Cyrus O'Leary's welcomes in the happy hour Mon-Thurs from 3-6 pm with $1 off all micro-brews and domestic beers, $1 off all house wine and half-priced appetizers.
In Coeur d'Alene, Capone's offers happy-hour prices Monday-Friday from 5-7 pm with $.50 draft beers and $1 dollar off wells drinks.
In the heart of downtown Spokane, C.I. Shenanigan's offers specials Monday-Friday from 3-6pm with half-priced appetizers, $3 wells drinks, $4 select wines, and $5 margaritas, cosmopolitans, mojitos and margaritas.
The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest
Around the time Stieg Larsson's book trilogy about high-tech sleuthing and age-old sexual abuse were on their way to (somewhat unexpectedly) conquering all sorts of international bestseller lists, the decision was made to repackage this series of Swedish TV adaptations of the books into theatrical releases for the American market. The movies helped keep arthouse theaters afloat (the Magic Lantern will still be showing this film even after it's gone to DVD). Problem is, they kinda showed like blown-up TV movies. Watching them at home should solve that problem. (Rated R)
A bunch of hot middle-aged spy retirees (Bruce Willis, Morgan Freeman, Helen Mirren) are suddenly targeted for annihilation by the very agency they once worked for. The solution, of course, is to break into the CIA and, I don't know, prove a point about age being nothing but a number. (PG-13)
John Lennon had a life before the Beatles. It involved a degree of sexual dysfunction. (Rated R)
Horse overcomes various personal/professional issues to eventually run faster than other horses. Man rides on his back. (Rated PG)
Saw: The Final Chapter
The title of this film is almost certainly a lie. (Rated R)
Dead Space II | PS3, XBox
The adverts for this alien murder porn shooter say, "Your mom will hate this." If your mom is anything like our moms, the ads are probably right. Critics, though, who crave atavistic slaughter like it was mother's milk, are calling it a classic.
Two Worlds II | PS3, XBox
Not the same as Four Worlds, or Worlds IV (which aren't even games, I just made them up to be snotty), this is a pretty good — from the critical reception — entry into the American-traditionalist school of RPGs. You know, Elder Scrolls as opposed to Final Fantasy or, say, Mass Effect.
Jam City Rollergirls | Wii
Looks like a downloadable Mario Kart meets Roller Derby.
Wanda Jackson | The Party Ain't Over
Jackson releases her first album in years with the help of Jack White (The White Stripes, Raconteurs, The Dead Weather). No doubt both are hoping White can do for Jackson what he did for Loretta Lynn's Van Leer Rose.
Besides that, it's a thin week rounded out by a bunch of releases from indie bands like Deerhoof, Fujiya & Miyagi, and the Cold War Kids. The highlights are Destroyer's sure to be weird Kaputt and a sad, heartwarming entry into the Iron and Wine canon, Kiss Each Other Clean.
Return of the tab tax — No, not the little soda from 1983, but the thing on your car's license plate. New revenue for the city, which many thought dead, has arisen. (SR)
A fifth, some cigs and a dime bag — A state representative has endorsed selling marijuana in liquor stores. (KREM)
$49 million for Mead — The Mead School District wants voters to give them some money. Or else. (KXLY)
Lose the past — President Obama was on TV last night. Now he's doing a tour. (NYT)
Arriving soon on bookshelves (and in the cloud): novels about Hungarians in love, preachers in prison, Greenwich Village in the '40s, an intelligent chimpanzee and a reluctant revenger — along with nonfiction about gay teens, a world chess champion, Bogie, a British boyhood, and the Good Book.
A local car club has zoomed in with what might be called a clutch donation to the Spokane Tribe, providing a huge push towards the target of $34,000 to construct a new memorial to Spokan Garry.
The original statue to Garry, an early leader who strove for peaceful coexistence between tribal members and the influx of white settlers in the mid-1800s, was knocked down and hauled off to a rubble pit (“The Vanishing Indian,” Inlander, May 21, 2008) from its site at Chief Garry Park in eastern Spokane.
The tribe was incensed that it was given little notice of the demolition, and by the city’s decision to replace the Garry statue with an abstract totem pole sculpture, seen to be insensitive for an interior Plateau Culture tribe.
The tribe eventually took over fundraising for a replacement and a design was announced last year. But the fundraising was slow.
Enter the Lowcos car club. Club President Tony Strand says the Lowcos donate to various charities every year. When one donation fell through, they heard about the Garry fundraising effort.
Strand delighted tribal leaders recently with a check for $3,500. In addition, the presentation of the money at a tribal function sparked further gifts of $2,050 from other people in attendance.
The surge of donations “was a very nice surprise,” and should allow for construction of the new monument this spring, says tribal spokeswoman Jamie Sijohn.
Visit The Gathering Place link on the Tribe's website to learn more.
The upcoming Jan. 26 performance of Kodo: One Earth Tour which we wrote about in this week's issue (page 54) has been canceled. Apparently the performers were able to get here but unfortunately the giant drums they use in their performances did not arrive in time.
If you purchased your tickets at the Fox Box Office or online with TicketsWest with a credit card have no worries, your card should have been automatically or will be automatically refunded.
If you showed up at the box office in person however and paid cash or by check, you have to go down there again and get a refund.
We all missed out on an incredible performance with some really impressive drums.
Sheriff hiring electoral loser? — Voters decided not to retain Spokane County Treasurer Skip Chilberg last November. Now Sheriff Ozzie Knezovich wants to hire him. (SR)
One teacher for 1,000 students — Or something like that. Washington already ranks 48th in the country when it comes to class size. The Legislature yesterday cut funding for early education, making class sizes even bigger next year. (The Stranger)
Come out, come out, wherever you are — FBI agents hung out on the corner of Washington and Main yesterday, looking for leads about the Backpack Bomber. (KREM)
Oscar screwed — You've probably already heard which movies/actors/directors got nominated this morning for an Academy Award (or two or three or 12). But who got snubbed? Christopher Nolan and The Town, among others. (NYT, Atlantic Wire)
In The Guardian, Laura Miller laments the way most contemporary novelists avoid examining our virtual lives (social networking, personal websites). A prominent exception that she notes is Jess Walter's The Financial Lives of the Poets, in which Matt, after all, tries to start a financial-advice site (with poetry!) even as his wife Lisa may (or may not) be pulling some naughty shenanigans over on her Facebook page.
Miller places Financial Lives in the same recent hip novel category as Chronic City, Freedom and Super Sad True Love Story — which we're pretty sure we'll be able to take as confirmation of Spokane's tech-savviness, just as soon as somebody explains all these internets to us.
Now why is that when I push Send, the person receiving my e-mail doesn't reply immediately?
The wheels on the bus will stop — The Spokane Transit Authority is proposing to cut eight bus routes and 18 driver positions to save $3 million annually. Sorry, Gus. Take a cab. (SR)
Deadly shootout at Port Orchard Walmart — Two people are dead and two sheriff's deputies are injured in Kitsap County after a confrontation with a gunman at a Walmart. (Seattle Times)
First EWU, then the Seahawks, now Pruitt — Spokane paralympic Austin Pruitt took the bronze yesterday in the men's 200-meter race in the 2011 IPC Athletic World Championships, which is being held in Christchurch, New Zealand. This is the first world championship medal for Pruitt, who is 16. (SR)
Inventor of jumping jack dies — Jack LaLanne died this weekend at the age of 96. LaLanne is credited with being the "spiritual father" of today's fitness movement. (Atlantic Wire)
For all you horn-rimmed-glasses-wearing, indie-rock-loving literati out there, check out Seattle's Ivan & Alyosha (name inspired by Dostoyevsky's The Brothers Karamazov). Our own E.J. Iannelli said their Americana sound "calls to mind faded color photographs and Super 8 home movies." Read his story all about the band here and check them out tonight at Aclub at 9 pm. Champion Birdwatchers and Goodnight Venus open. $5. Gotta be 21.
Zombies attack tonight at the Knitting Factory, with the premiere of "Twenty-Eight Hours Later: the Zombie Movie." And to celebrate its premiere, two local bands, Green Light Go and Small Town Nation, will keep things upbeat with their original poppy-punky tunes. Doors are at 7 pm. $7. All-ages.
A benefit for the Turner and Burdett families, who recently lost two loved ones in a horrendous housefire in December, will take over the Swamp Tavern tonight with sets by DJ Likes Girls, the Soul and the Machine, Hannah Reader and Belt of Vapor. 9 pm. $5. Gotta be 21.
It's hard to think about how cold it is outside when there's reggae going on the stereo. Shake off your winter blues tomorrow night at the Knitting Factory when Rebelution takes the stage. They play with Iration, Junior Reid, Giant Panda Guerilla Dub Squad and Orgone at 7 pm. $17. All-ages.
The benefit for the Turner/Burdett families continues tomorrow night at the Swamp with a show by the always-popular local salsa outfit, Milonga. DJ Likes Girls opens. 10 pm. $5. Gotta be 21.
The arena huh. Who do they think they are..
Will there be VIP tic to buy
Larry adams fuck Jimmy marks fuck mother fuck father
It is hard to imagine that a "writer" could / would publish something this stupid!…
Yeah, but in French Quarter during Mardi Gras you know what you're getting into.