
Good Thursday, Blogtown! I'm Clare Gordon, The Mercury's newest and greenest intern. Nice to meet you and please don't eat me alive—I'm still learning.
So whether you're blissfully matched or romantically challenged, Valentine's Day should involve a substantial amount of chocolate, pastries, ice cream... right? You name it, if it's got enough sugar and class, I'd never say no on February 14th. So the buzzkill of winter's sweetest holiday is my dentist, who scheduled me a cavity filling (not the fun kind) on a day when I would otherwise be indulging in my favorite treats. (Don't miss me too much, Cacao. I'll be back soon, Pix!)
Instead, I'll be getting my teeth drilled at 11:30 am on Tuesday, and spend the better part of the holiday with a lopsided smile... and NO CHOCOLATE.
No doubt A Room With a View for the third (or fourth?) time is on the agenda while my face slowly regains mobility. (Apologies to the housemates for drooling on the couch. I swear it's the numbing shot, not my crush on Julian Sands... this time.)
But what about post-Sands? Since solid treats are off the menu, I'm determined to consciously ignore any and all studies linking drinking to tooth decay and imbibe my Valentine's Day indulgences... and I'm ready to experiment. So help me out, Blogtown. What and where is your preferred cocktail? The Dark and Stormy is my standby, but I feel like diversifying. Let me in on your favorite fancy drink and the bar that makes it best and I'll send some good Valentine's Day vibes your way. Not that you need them :)

Even more importantly for a frustrated Mayor Sam Adams—who seized on a chance to take a stand against a dramatically "underfunded" liquor regulation system he called broken—the city also wants explicit powers to crack down on any hooch-slinging carts that don't toe the line.
The vote on the resolution, put forward by Commissioner Amanda Fritz, came after a somewhat feisty hearing that pitted the only cart operator in town currently seeking such a license—Roger Goldingay of Cartlandia over on SE 82nd—against a prosecutorial city council worried they'd otherwise be powerless to stop a wave of license applications let loose by the OLCC. The resolution counts some 690-plus food carts in the city. Update: The post ought to have indicated that Dan Saltzman voted no.
"I'm surprised to hear you don't think there are any rules we have to abide by," Goldingay tried to tell the council. "We have certainly been presented with a lot of rules by the OLCC."
The OLCC has long granted cart operators temporary licenses. But after the state Justice Department ruled it had to treat carts like regular restaurants, it began devising guidelines to govern how and when carts could apply for the annual permits. The problem, as Fritz and Adams see it, is that those guidelines aren't as strict as actual OLCC "rules"—giving the city little recourse for shaping them or enforcing them.
"I have grave concerns about this proposal. We are spread thin as it is," Adams said, taking pains to declare his love of food carts but later referencing the city's struggle to shut down a problem establishment like Club 915 even with tougher "rules" in place. "Even if a fraction of the 696 apply it's a real problem for us. We're looking at budget cuts. We're also looking at gang violence. If this moves forward, it will inherently make our job harder."

upgrading the sound system, changing the menu, putting in some altars to musicians who’ve passed away (and that I venerate for their contributions to the music scene). Slabtown will reopen on February 24th with DJs, free foods, live music from the Bloodtypes and others, and our own version of Kaiju Big Battel.Rogers also has plans for an unusual coterie of events at the NW bar, as he states:
I’m extremely easily bored, and Slabtown is going to have to entertain me as much as anyone else. Record swaps and sock hops, Blazer games, spaghetti feeds and the Church of RocknRoll, May Day and Labor Day events where the proceeds go to the staff instead of management, celebrations for Joey Ramone Day and Happy Moo Year, and as much live music as I have time to book. Yes, I’ll be keeping the pinball machines.Here's wishing the very best of luck to Rogers as he takes the reins.
The Slabtown Bender kicks off tonight, with Wreckless Eric, the Trashies, Kid Congo Powers, and tons more. Get yer Slabtown Bender Weekend Wristbands here!

The Mercury's Ryan J. Prado reviews the EP while under the influence of the beer over on End Hits. The beer/EP combo pack sees its release tomorrow night with Wow & Flutter's show at Kelly's Olympian. It will also go on sale at your favorite grocery store or beer emporium in February.

According to the Oregon Liquor Control Commission (OLCC) the state’s 46 distilleries accounted for $53.3 million in annual sales last year, or about 12 percent of total liquor sales state-wide.
And what's driving those robust numbers, besides Oregonians' need to forget their sorrows? According to the OLCC, the OLCC is.
“We provide a level playing field for small manufacturers, which helps them compete with the big national brands,” Steve Pharo, OLCC executive director, says humbly, in a statement.
Without getting into logistics, that's not untrue. Basically, the OLCC—by marking up everyone's products at the same rate and making it easy for small distilleries to ship just a few bottles of booze to stores—has allowed the local outfits to compete with the big national producers. And the results are real.
Try it and see! (I watched for 82 seconds... but it could've been longer. I wanted to write this post.)

By the way, did anybody watch J.J. Abrams' Alcatraz last night? WOTTA PIECE OF SHIT!!
...you're retweeted by HumbleBrag.

Clyde Common's Jeffrey Morganthaler is interviewed on Esquire's Eat Like A Man blog. Humble or not, his cocktails deserve to be bragged about.
It's true... Asian kids really know how to party. And they can hold their suds, as evidenced in this Japanese commercial for "Winter" beer. But how dare they allow a snowman to drink? That's... just... wrong.
Eva Mendes and Jim Carrey seem to be slacking off, but Gosling nails it. He's got every stray verbal slip-up down.

The regulation changes will be up for a vote at the OLCC commission in March and would allow liquor stores to sell beer and wine, plus allow corporations to apply for wholesale liquor-selling contracts. Currently, only individuals can apply to run liquor stores, but under the new rules, businesses like Safeway, Fred Meyer and the Portland Mercury (yes, please) could apply to open a "store within a store" to sell hard alcohol by the bottle. Two of these stores already exist as a pilot-project in the region, on a large scale, they would be like in-store Starbucks or bank branches, which are operated independently from the grocery stores they inhabit.
The OLCC has been working on developing the new rules for about two years, says OLCC spokeswoman Christie Scott, noting that they're not motivated by Washington's recent privatization of liquor sales.
As a person who likes to consumes alcohol in responsible quantities, the current geographic segregation of beer sales from liquor sales is frustrating. The OLCC's reasoning for keeping the two sales separated is that a proliferation of stores selling hard liquor could lead to higher crime rates. Changing these rules would not lead to a flood of new liquor stores, it would just allow corporations to apply to run liquor stores whenever a slot opens. The state has contracts with 246 liquor stores in the state, says OLCC spokeswoman Christie Scott, and has opened about six new contracts in the past two years.
Since this is essentially creating a process to build a loophole into state law to allow sales of liquor in grocery stores, why not just go all the way and scrap the liquor segregation law? Scott explains that rewriting liquor law to that extent would require the legislature to pass a bill changing state law. Instead, the OLCC is working to change its regulations without needing sign-off from the state.
I got a real case of the hangovers. I'm curing it with copious amounts of Maria Bamford commercials. Please join me.
I think I'll wear a glitter mustache to my next holiday party (musings of a person whose skull is attacking her soft squishy useless brain).

A couple weeks ago, we reported on the soft opening of Interurban, the new bar collaboration between Kurt Huffman (Chefstable), John Gorham (Toro Bravo/Tasty & Sons), and Dan Hart (Prost) on Mississippi. If you didn't take our advice and show up for the preview evenings, you may not have a chance...at least for a long while. An electrical fire that occurred at 9:45 Sunday morning caused somewhere in the neighborhood of 100K dollars worth of damage (I should mention that no one was hurt or injured in the fire.) An accident like this is always rough, but becomes especially painful when you realize that Interurban was set to open officially tomorrow. There's no word on plans going forward yet, but we'll keep you updated as news comes in.
The newest arrow in the Chefstable quiver, a bar called Interurban (named for the old trains that ran up and down Mississippi), is having a soft opening tonight. The collaboration between Eater's "Empire Builder Of The Year" Kurt Huffman, John Gorham of Toro Bravo/Tasty & Sons, and Dan Hart of Prost are setting up in the former Lovely Hula Hands space on at 4057 N Mississippi Ave. It's definitely more focused on the beverage end than Gorham's other properties, but if those restaurants are any indication, I imagine his take on "grown up" bar food will be reason enough to stop by. Tasty N Sons bartender Jeremy Mielen will be handling the spirits, and there will be 12 beers and five wines on tap.
I always liked that space—even back when it was just a hollow shell of a building, before Lovely Hula Hands took on the renovation—and from the look of it, the Interurban crew have done a nice job. Tonight, from 6pm to 3am, they're having an open house (with free food). The rest of the weekend will be friends and family only until 9pm, then open to the hordes the rest of the evening. The official, grand, no-longer-soft opening will be December 1, at which point they'll be open from 4pm to 2am, seven days a week.

Marking his professional transition to full-time boozehound, we got this tip from former music editor-turned-bar owner Ezra Caraeff.
Need a little help with what you're drinking? Try Drinkify, which pairs music with a beverage. Punch in what you're listening to, and the handy database comes up with the ideal pairing.
A few kinks*, though: There's a "turn music off" switch, but I don't hear any music playing to begin with. And some of the drink choices are a little, uh, strange. Punching in "Thin Lizzy" doesn't result in either Irish whiskey or stout, which is totally wrong; instead, Drinkify suggest a disgusting-sounding concoction of rum, elderberry liquor, and tomato juice. "Culture Club" results in a suggestion of one entire ounce of Red Bull (???). "Tom Waits" gives you a relatively mild suggestion of a whole bottle of Sierra Nevada Pale Ale. "Neil Young" results in red wine, garnished with a cucumber—weird. And "Frank Sinatra" results in a bottle of merlot, garnished with a maraschino cherry. Um, NO.
*Drinkify's suggestion for the Kinks? Four ounces of sloe gin. Seems about right.
End Hits: The result for "Everclear"? Not what you think.

Blogtown Nostalgists: remember that guy Ezra? Worked here for a couple years or so? Wrote about music and basketball? Something about a pug? Well, his sophomore effort—a Stryper-themed, Rasheed Wallace-themed bar called The Old Gold—dropped this weekend.
If you're still pissed about Ezra's Floater or Dandy Warhols coverage, now's your chance to tell him what you think. I'm looking forward to stopping by The Old Gold is located at 2105 N. Killingsworth, and hours vary enough to justify little yellow pull-quote box:
Sunday: 12pm until 12am
Monday: 4pm until 12am
Tuesday: 4pm until 12am
Wednesday: 4pm until 1am
Thursday: 4pm until 1am
Friday: 4pm until 2am
Saturday: 12pm until 2am

Saraveza—Killingsworth's great beer-bar and bottle shop—is showing off their new event space, The Bad Habit Room, with a dinner in honor of Stone Brewing's 15th anniversary. These kind of dinners are usually the kind of thing I'd have to save for, but this four-course meal, with beer pairings included, will only run you $20:
“11th Anniversary Black IPA”
House-Smoked Spare Ribs with a Pomegranate Glaze“12th Anniversary Bitter Chocolate Oatmeal Stout”
‘Sugar Pimp’ Mini Oatmeal Cupcake with cacao nibs and a Stone Chocolate Oatmeal Stout Buttercream Frosting“14th Anniversary ‘Emperial’ IPA”
Oysters on the Half-Shell with a Habañero Granita & Mango-Lime Salsa“15th Anniversary ‘Escondidian’ Imperial Black IPA”
House-Smoked Merguez Lamb Sausage Wrapped In Filo Dough
Not too shabby. The dinner takes place Saturday Oct. 29th from 6-9pm. 1004 N Killingsworth St. Limited number of tickets available.
Speaking of PBR: Check out this utterly charming and bizarre 1979 commercial for Pabst Blue Ribbon beer, starring a then unknown disco-dancing Patrick Swayze! (See, even then the hipsters loved PBR!)
If you read Michael Russell's cocktail-cart piece in the Oregonian, or the speculation right here on Blogtown, and believed they meant that the OLCC had pulled the swizzle stick out of its collective ass loosened up its regulations, or that the Oregon Bartender's Guild's setup down at 12th and Hawthorne was anything like permanent, the OLCC wants to assure you that you are wrong.
Yesterday, the OLCC's blog, TemperanceTown!, cleared things up:
Recent media attention has raised questions by many about a booth operated by the Oregon Bartenders’ Guild that is selling hard liquor. Hopefully we can clear up some of the confusion as to how allowing this booth to temporarily sell alcohol is different than issuing an annual license to a food cart.
The article goes on to detail how a Temporary Service License is different than annual license, but does note that the organization is in "discussion of what legal options are available in regard to issuing annual licenses to food carts." So: fingers crossed.
In other food cart news, NE's Green Castle Food Cart Pod, as of October 31st, will be no more. Food Carts Portland is reporting that the owners of the lot were unable to "work out specific issues with the city to allow food vending on the lot." PFC also reports that VIking Soul Food and a new sushi cart will move up to Good Food Here on Belmont, following in the footsteps of Green Castle's tastiest alumni, Cackalacks. Gaufret Gourmet will head downtown to SW Alder.
File this under "sads": The Guild Public House, a bar started on East Burnside last year by former city council candidate Jesse Cornett, is closing down. And its closing party is on Cornett's 36th birthday.
Their press release about the closure is all upbeat, but I think it's depressing. Blarg. A
fter nearly a year in business, we’ve realized that we’re unable to continue the business if we’re going to have the lives we value.
I’ve joked many times that the MPA I earned in grad school doesn’t stand for Master of Pub Administration. I miss the ability to work to support causes that help the public good and look forward to returning to my passion, regardless of whether I remain in the private sector or return to the public realm.
The birthday/closing celebration/funeral is next Saturday, October 29th from "4 to late."
"One drinks a right and proper amount; everyone else drinks either too much or not enough. One's own drinking preferences exhibit refinement and sophistication; everyone else's are suspect, as are everyone else's snobberies, recipes, rules, brands, and styles." -Daniel Handler, from his introduction to The Hour: A Cocktail Manifesto.
There are those among us that take drinking a little more seriously. For some, proper glassware and Kold Draft ice are essential to the experience. For others, nursing a bottle of Early Times in front of the TV is just fine. I'm not here to judge. But if you find yourself a little closer to the former camp, you might be interested in Portland Cocktail Week. Some of the best bartenders in the country are in town to mix, shake, sniff, taste, discuss and (likely) puke up finally crafted cocktails.
The festivities kick off tonight with a swanky party at Wilf's, but all through the weekend there will be celebrations, seminars, tastings, and drink specials. Most events take place at the Jupiter Hotel and Leftbank, but there are plenty of bar-centric happenings around town as well (a full list is available on the PCW website).
One the most bizarre (and intriguing) events pits—in some kind of boozy Kasparov-vs.-Deep-Thought fashion—human bartenders against robots. Some of Portland's best and brightest will be on hand to convince us that we shouldn't give their jobs to Siri. 42 Below Vodka, the event's sponsor, have offered me a couple pairs of tickets to giveaway (Normally $40 a pop!), so if you're interested send me an email with a good guy-walks-into-a-bar joke (or if you're boring, Portland Cocktail Week in the subject line) by 3pm tomorrow, and I'll choose two entries at random. After the jump, a Silver Jews song I'm reminded of.

I just returned from New York City, where on literally every block of Manhattan a seasonal "Ricky's" Halloween costume shop has opened its doors to sell the masses life-sized replicas of Indiana Jones and $40 pairs of "creepy contact lenses." Halloween planning may not have permeated the streets of Portland to such an extreme (seriously, every block), but costume-preparing events have begun to spring up on the radar. Hollywood Vintage is hosting one of the better ones—bettered through not only its selection of costuming options for your every whimsy and inspiration, but bettered also through booze: On Sunday from 2-6 pm, they'll be doling out free PBR and "hand-crafted, artisan" Halloween Jello shots (is there any other kind??) from New Deal and Star Bar. Plus you can take 10% off your costume and accessory purchase at a shindig they're calling "DRINK! SHOP! DIE! SAVE!!!"

This week I may have dampened the spirits of anyone who thought they'd found Portland's hottest new place to pick up babes. Worry not, I present to you Eric Weber and M. Rob Frazier's Where to Pick Up Girls! A Complete Guide to America's Best Pick Up Spots. It "features over 900 action spots in 26 cities," one of which is our beloved hometown. Sure it was published in 1974, but how different could things be?
Bad news first: Portland's "action" is boring and dominated by the olds.
I was surprised to find Portland a much more conservative, sedate town than I had imaged...most of the "action" goes on in very staid—almost small town New England—manner: people meet at each others' homes. Young people leave to go to school, get married, and then come back to settle down.
Good news: The Goose Hollow Inn has tons of loose women...
Today, city officials finally fill in some of the specifics behind the delay. First off? The OLCC really does want to expand the boundaries of the ban—technically an "alcohol impact area." Except instead of pushing the zone across the river, as suggested by OLCC commissioners and other advocates year, OLCC staffers now tell the city they'd like to dramatically expand it the other way: as far west as Forest Park and as far north as Vaughn. Which probably makes this a good time to open a liquor store somewhere off a MAX line in Northeast.
Second? City officials also confirm that the OLCC "pretty strongly" wants to change the city's preferred mechanism for deciding which cans of beer and bottles of wine to ban.
Last night documentary filmmaker Ken Burns' (probably most famous for The Civil War) three-part Prohibition kicked off at 9 pm, a thorough, journalistic look at the story of America's "noble experiment" with alcohol. If you missed the first installment, "A Nation of Drunkards," all is not lost: OPB is airing it again at 2 am! (Convenient, guys. Alternatively, you can just buy a copy of the whole thing—it releases tomorrow. You're probably going to be doing that for holiday gifts anyhow.)
Tonight's installment will get into some of the more thrilling chapters of the era (speakeasies!), but "Drunkards" should not be skipped, especially if your impression of the political movement leading up to the ban of alcohol is little more than a sketchy idea that people back then were puritanical prudes. Burns unpacks a vision of early 19th Century America in which it was ordinary to the point of compulsory that men literally drank morning, noon, and night. Further exacerbated by the introduction of whiskey, constant drunkenness led to huge societal problems, the most heartbreaking of which included the widespread abuse, rape, an abandonment of women and children. I like my wine and vodka sodas, but I'm not sure anymore which team I would be on were I alive at the time.
Burns is upfront in interviews about his films not being political, and I don't expect Prohibition to go into any discussion of the contemporary parallels, but it's impossible not to infer the relevance of this history lesson to the current war on drugs. Especially when Burns rolls out the numbers regarding the proportion of the federal budget that once was funded by alcohol. Gee, I wonder what would happen to the economy if there was a prohibition on marijuana? Etc.
Point being, this should be required viewing for feminists and proponents of legalizing weed as well as history buffs. Don't sleep.
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