This weekend Kirsten Dunst came with a crew, including the MAC guy Justin Long, to see 'Point Break Live!' in Hollywood. After the show the cast partied with her and her people for over an hour. Kirsten had a blast, as well as Justin. Come back and see us!! Come down and see the last shows of 'Point Break Live!' in LA. It looks like the show will be heading to Vegas mid-September.

Picture with Kirsten Dunst

Picture with Justin Long

Make sure to check us out on Jonesy's Jukebox, this Friday, Feb. 15th from 12-2PM. The cast will be talking PBL!, taking calls, and giving away tickets. Be sure to tune in! Its gonna be a blast with the crazy cast and Jonesy shooting the shit. If you miss it live, you can hear it on Indie 103.1's website, posted soon after the show. Hope to see you all at the show this weekend!!

We can't ask for anything much better!!!

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Anything goes in 'Point Break' spoof

Like, here's the thing: "Point Break Live!" totally shoots the tube. This uproarious interactive spoof of Kathryn Bigelow's 1991 blockbuster film approaches garage-theater Dada in its unfettered mix of mosh pit and wrap party.

Created by Jaime Keeling, "Point Break Live!" lets attendees drink and mingle around banquettes and a sunken stage where the show plays out virtually in our laps. Apart from following the outlandish screenplay -- Keanu Reeves' ex-football-star-turned-federal-agent becomes a surfer and sky diver to infiltrate Patrick Swayze's gang of presidential-masked bank robbers -- "Point" owes its hilarity to two elements.

One is the anything-goes approach maintained by directors Thomas Blake, George Spielvogel and Eve Hars and their cast. Tobias Jellinek brings a priceless deadpan to adrenaline junkie Bodhi Sativa (the Swayze character). Spielvogel lays waste to Gary Busey's turn as burned-out Angelo Pappas, and Blake goes for broke as the ill-fated Roach. David Simon adroitly carps as by-the-book Agent Harp; Jennifer Jean wryly skewers Lori Petty's surfer girl; and surfers/FBI goons Jan Milewicz and John Miller pull the film's homoerotic subtext into riotous bas-relief.

The other key factor is the audience, and not just because we endure live video, wind machines, squirt guns and more. (Rain ponchos are available and recommended). Each performance casts an unrehearsed volunteer in the Reeves role of Johnny Utah, as Lisa Renee's bluff Bigelow gives direction, Adam Douglas' stage manager wields props and Christie Waldon's lithe production assistant rifles through cue cards and stunt doubles. At the reviewed performance, a lawyer named Chip assayed the coveted part, kidney-threatening in his uninflected line readings. "Point Break Live!" shamelessly rides the gnarly breakers of travesty until viewers wipe out on the shoals of helpless laughter.

On Saturday Oct.20th Peter Iliff, the writer of "Point Break", attended our show and couldn't stop laughing for the entire performance.  Peter is no stranger to incredible peices of art having wrote not only "Point Break" but also "Patriot Games", "Varsity Blues" and many more classic scripts, so to see him laughing during our show was a great compliment to what we are doing.  We would like to thank Peter for giving us such a great script to work with, without his brilliant mind we wouldn't be able to have such a great time doing this show.  So with the director and the writer of the "Point Break" on board, and loving what we have done with their amazing piece of work, the sky is the limit!!  If you haven't seen the show yet, get your tickets now!  We also have a great new review that just came out on LA.com's homepage, or here is the direct link:

Without this wonderful director we would not be doing what we are doing what we are doing, and this Saturday she came and loved the show. We were honored to have her attend our second show in LA!! She loved the show and was laughing the whole time. We have sold out our first two shows and things are looking great from here on out! You might want to go ahead and get your tickets now if you haven't yet, cuz it looks like they are going to be hard to get from now on. Again, we thank everyone who has supported our show and hope to continue to make people laugh as long as people keep coming!!

Waves. I can feel the fog at my feet, like a thousand ruined thoughts from somewhere where my face used to be hot and all, like, smiling and shit. This morning, when I woke up, I saw my coffee pot on the stove, like every day, but today, it told me that things were going to be different from here on out. "No more bullshit!" it said. "We're riding this one all the way." Then it took a parachute out from the filter holding area, and began to walk towards the hatch on the Cessena. I was pretty nervouse, but I could see that it was ready to live the ride. And you don't fuck with your own coffe pot, unless you really want to hang around in traction for a few months. Rosie had a tangle with an espresso machine the other day, and I can say that he won't be able to masturbate with that hand for a few more months, let's just leave it at that.

Peace. Out.

Okay: so I was talking to Lori Petti's vagina today. Actually, we were discussing the difference between a point with no dimension and a point that cuts through many dimensions, when all of a sudden, her vagina comes out an says, "what's to stop me?" and I realize, it's talking about what is to stop the vagina becoming a gate way to another dimension? THAT freaked me out, yo! Anyways, the waves are still chill; I am just having a great time being subsumed by Atman and the oversoul. I lost track of my self in the universal for a couple hours earlier, and had a really good time as both the Alpha and the Omega. Live the Ride! K.

The waves... they're real, they roll back and forth. It's, like, the tides and the moon and the sun, rolling back and forth. And light-- that too: Waves of light! What am I doing? Special Agent Utah... I must be losing my mind.

The Cherubim told me that "All things Were True."

Been practicing my lines for Point Break LIVE, but having trouble convincing myself that there is a singular material reality to practice them in, which makes it tough.

Live the Ride!
K.

I fell asleep last night, and when I woke up, there was an Aleph in my room. Dude: an Aleph! Like, honest to god, a point that contained everything and nothing, a tiny fuckin' point of light that somehow contained the whole known universe. I jsut about threw up, I was so excited.

The thing is, I have known about the Aleph ever since I was a young boy. I used to have this dream, about Ezekiel, and the angel who flys in all directions at once, and then someone told me that i was really just dreaming about an Aleph in a different name. So, I was like, Fuckit--I guesss that is what i'm dreaming about.

Anyways, suffice it to say that finding an Aleph made my day. It was as if I could see the whole of the universes intricacies without leaving my bed, which was amazing. I'm getting pretty excited about Point Break LIVE! at Galapagos later this month. It wil be the first time I am everywhere and nowhere all at once. So, anyways. All for now.

LIVE THE RIDE!
K.