Handling a crisis
There are, it seems, a number of ways to try and handle the gas prices:
July 4th, 2008 / Tags: oil, america / TrackbackThere are, it seems, a number of ways to try and handle the gas prices:
July 4th, 2008 / Tags: oil, america / TrackbackQuietly marvelous stuff. The link jumps right into a series on Hong Kong architecture of dizzying quality.
July 2nd, 2008 / Tags: photo / TrackbackSo, ole Hitchens still has some relevance… and guts (plenty, too):
Here is the most chilling way I can find of stating the matter. Until recently, “waterboarding” was something that Americans did to other Americans. It was inflicted, and endured, by those members of the Special Forces who underwent the advanced form of training known as sere (Survival, Evasion, Resistance, Escape). In these harsh exercises, brave men and women were introduced to the sorts of barbarism that they might expect to meet at the hands of a lawless foe who disregarded the Geneva Conventions. But it was something that Americans were being trained to resist, not to inflict.
You see: he underwent the procedure.
July 2nd, 2008 / Tags: america, hitchens, torture / TrackbackOy. Consider this:
A postcard featuring a cute puppy sitting in a policeman’s hat advertising a Scottish police force’s new telephone number has sparked outrage from Muslims. (…) The advert has upset Muslims because dogs are considered ritually unclean and has sparked such anger that some shopkeepers in Dundee have refused to display the advert.
Now, one could say a lot of things about this story — for example: it is a frigging picture, for crying out loud. Or one could wonder what else is unclean and thus should removed from public view (bats, hyenas, it seems; pigs, of course — no more ads for bacon in public.) Islamophobia Watch spins it quite differently: they seem to rather agree that there are reasons to be upset… Whatever.
July 2nd, 2008 / Tags: hysterical, pseudo-left / TrackbackHaving only listened to WGC sporadically, I shall not pretend to be able to judge if this release is a step forward, backwards or sidewards in their career. It this, though, a marvelous set of songs. Yes, perhaps, broodingly dark and somber; and, yes, perhaps the lyrics are quite morose: perhaps, then, music fitting for our times. You could, perhaps, debate the technical merits of Robert Fisher’s voice: you could, instead, just marvel at his delivery and timing and the dark lushness of it: perhaps on my fave track so far, “Jerusalem Bells”. It does not come much better than this.
July 2nd, 2008 / Tags: music / TrackbackSo: has the movies rights been auctioned off yet??
July 2nd, 2008 / Tags: america, the weirdness, movies / TrackbackStupefyingly unbelievable — no shame whatsoever.
June 20th, 2008 / Tags: america, capitalism at its naked best / TrackbackThey have a lot of interesting sounds worth listening to here…
June 17th, 2008 / Tags: music / TrackbackThat much is true: there is some seriously beautiful photography there. But why so shy about the black and white part:
If you’ve been following Smashing Magazine for a while, you know that almost all posts from the Monday Inspiration series are pretty colorful and eye-catching. This post is an exception. Compared to colorful designs where catchy colors help the design to stand out, in black-and-white designs the ability to stand out depends only on its ability to communicate rather than on its appealing visual presentation.
Nevermind. This article led me to the site of one Nuri Bilge Ceylan whose series “For My Father” cannot possible fail to move the viewer.
Black and white or not, as is the case.
June 17th, 2008 / Tags: photos / TrackbackHolly Paige thought her family’s food regime would boost their health – but stick-thin legs and rotten teeth made her think again…
Mama is no fool. As further evidenced:
There were other oddities: “I remember going to the supermarket and buying butter for my older children. Lizzie, who had never had butter in her life, would grab the packet and gnaw into it,” says Paige. “It was really disconcerting. I would be thinking, ‘What is going on? Here is this purely fed child – why would she need to do this?’
Well, at least she came to her senses in time.
June 17th, 2008 / Tags: vegan, cluelessness / TrackbackI note that Ophelia Benson says something that I and the wife have been saying to each other, but not aloud: Hillary was not the feminist candidate. Or the experienced one, either.
As the wife likes to add: that whole stand-by-your-man thing, right? Is that the feminist message?
Way back when, my old mother used to claim that the world would be better off if more women were in charge. I always countered with Indira Gandhi and Maggie Thatcher. Not I would not agree that the world could not use more feminine values in those in charge.
June 11th, 2008 / Tags: ameirca, clinton / TrackbackGoogle — the way it should have been…
June 6th, 2008 / Tags: geek, funny in that nerdy way / TrackbackBig Deck: I am not exactly the biggest Drew Carey fan out here — but this one is a riot.
June 3rd, 2008 / Tags: humor, bid deck stories / TrackbackSome really nice stuff here.
June 3rd, 2008 / Tags: photos / TrackbackAstonishing photos from an American dreamscape. Via kottke.
June 2nd, 2008 / Tags: photos / Trackback‘Lacan is in bed with two of his former patients. “Isn’t this unethical?” they ask him.
“No, but it is a bit perverted,” Lacan replies, “considering that I’ve been dead for 27 years.”’
Haha — there are a few other worth a chuckle.
June 2nd, 2008 / Tags: laughs, french psychoanalysts, tales of the pretentious / TrackbackNot so rotten no more (has California-style pearly whites), also “amassed a considerable fortune on the property market” — but, as we always knew, a very smart and sensible person. A nice interview.
May 30th, 2008 / Tags: music / TrackbackOstensibly an elegy for a city that, in many or most ways, does not exist anymore, Pamuk creates a grand memoir, as well as a byzantine and roundabout diagnosis and critique of the malaise that he senses is his city’s — and, by extension, perhaps also the malaise that has spread across the whole region. It would be shortsighted to only see Pamuk’s elegy as the song of a waning and increasingly irrelevant middle class (even if that is also true.) There is, in the powerful evocation of a once great and cosmopolitan city and civilization, a peculiar ambiguity: clearly, the old days were also the days of a different class structure. The present, where almost all of that has been swept away by what is the more or less direct consequences of globalization, is condemnable not because it does away with the old and the feudal, but because it does not offer anything to replace it — and it ruthlessly also does way with what was good about the old. The cosmopolitanism is replaced by globalization which does not really offer much else than color TV and fast food: in the wake of this, no wonder, perhaps, that the call from the minaret seems so much more alluring. Pamuk weeps for that loss — but, interestingly, he has never really left his city, and it does not seem as if he would want to do so voluntarily.
No wonder that the writer of the book was awarded a rather prestigious literary prize.
May 29th, 2008 / Tags: book / TrackbackVia Jens Alfke, we find this gem: some has-been and/or wanna-be SF writers giving advice about, well: eh, stuff (as in: “Niven said a good way to help hospitals stem financial losses is to spread rumors in Spanish within the Latino community that emergency rooms are killing patients in order to harvest their organs for transplants.”)
Reminds me why I always found that SF lit had a slightly queasy smell about it…
May 26th, 2008 / Tags: literature, nutcasery / Trackback