
Sunday, September 30
Wednesday, September 26
Freestyle Flashback
Lady Tigra is back. Welcome back, Lady Tigra.
Personally, I enjoyed 'Supersonic' the most, but here's a tip 'o the hat to your white-hot hit single which established you...as awesome.
Personally, I enjoyed 'Supersonic' the most, but here's a tip 'o the hat to your white-hot hit single which established you...as awesome.
Saturday, September 22
Thursday, September 20
Music
I got bit by the iTunes bug and bought all this new music:
- Metric,
- Go! Team
- Shiny Toy Guns
Self Discovery :: Redux & Paradox Compel Me
So I was enjoying an old post of mine (a mental masturbation, if you will.. ED: gross) when I had a moment of clarity:
Many of the things that catch my mind/eye are things that are not necessarily primary-source original, but rather re-interpretations of things already popular or 'out there' in culture. Put another way: I don't feel it necessary to try to inject my own idea, opinion, position, or message on the world. I have my own private, internal sphere for that stuff to thrive; I do however, enjoy the re-processing of that which has been accepted by the popular culture (whatever it may be). I believe this is why I appreciate the Japanese (and German) to a certain extent, and also my peculiar position as a facilitator/designer/artist/researcher.
It may also explain why I enjoy the idea of IronMen hugging, or nerds triumphing, and atheists laughing last.
Many of the things that catch my mind/eye are things that are not necessarily primary-source original, but rather re-interpretations of things already popular or 'out there' in culture. Put another way: I don't feel it necessary to try to inject my own idea, opinion, position, or message on the world. I have my own private, internal sphere for that stuff to thrive; I do however, enjoy the re-processing of that which has been accepted by the popular culture (whatever it may be). I believe this is why I appreciate the Japanese (and German) to a certain extent, and also my peculiar position as a facilitator/designer/artist/researcher.
It may also explain why I enjoy the idea of IronMen hugging, or nerds triumphing, and atheists laughing last.
Wednesday, September 19
Hot, If Not Derivative Commercial
So I'm sitting on the couch and this commercial comes on where some hot model type chick standing on a NYC subway platform gets "cut" by a dude exiting the train as he flips open his phone and it grazes model chick's dress. A battle ensues a lá Animatrix but in live action. The accompanying soundtrack is compelling as well. The spot is for a Motorola phone and the track isn't new (Shiny Toy Guns - Le Disko) but it's good.
Click here to view the ad. [via Adweek].
Click here to view the ad. [via Adweek].
Solitude
I've been on my own for the past 36 hours. That is ending in about 15 minutes.
In that time, I've been productive and contemplative. I've also read a shitload of garbage (Gawker, Jezebel, Reddit, Stumble, etc.).
What was the point of this post? (Solitude allows the mind to wander mad, yo).
Oh yes, this professor of Computer Science at Carnegie Mellon University gave his last lecture as he has been diagnosed with terminal pancreatic cancer.
It's an interesting read. I can't help but find it somewhat sad.
CMU professor gives his last lesson on life [Pittsburgh Post-Gazette]
In that time, I've been productive and contemplative. I've also read a shitload of garbage (Gawker, Jezebel, Reddit, Stumble, etc.).
What was the point of this post? (Solitude allows the mind to wander mad, yo).
Oh yes, this professor of Computer Science at Carnegie Mellon University gave his last lecture as he has been diagnosed with terminal pancreatic cancer.
It's an interesting read. I can't help but find it somewhat sad.
CMU professor gives his last lesson on life [Pittsburgh Post-Gazette]
Saturday, September 15
My Friends Are Throwing Me a Suprise Party
Well, they're calling it an "intervention" but whatever...
-Comedy & Magic Club, Hermosa Beach
Tuesday, September 11
Buffalo Bill - You Got Competition
(Although, this individual strikes me as one who wouldn't want to part with his lotion, unlike Bill.)
Please, please watch this video all the way through. It's...worth it.
Please, please watch this video all the way through. It's...worth it.
Sunday, September 9
The WTC Follows Me Wherever I Go It Seems
"Good to see you again," I thought to myself. "Funny you should retire to this seaside town with a view of the ocean, too."
I used to walk past the exact same structural supports down in Battery Park when I went to visit my friend who lived across the street. She's since died.
There's a scheduled unveiling whatever this Tuesday in the morning. I think I will make a point of walking down and checking it out. Fuck you terrorists and you too Mister President.
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On a lighter note:
Me: Knock, knock.
You: Who's there?
Me: 9-11.
You: 9-11 who?
Me: YOU SAID YOU'D NEVER FORGET!
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I'm Officially an Art Collector
"Burgeon" & "Periphery" are in the process of being installed over the fireplace.
Artist :: Leslie Yagar.
Artist :: Leslie Yagar.
Saturday, September 8
Strange Sight
This morning while having coffee on my (increasingly dilapidated) balcony, I observed a decent sized crow alight on top of a utility pole with an entire slice of whole wheat bread in its beak.
Thursday, September 6
She Looks Like a 60's Superhero Who Fights Bummers
I know Vice (magazine) is a total joke for the most part, but for complex, deep-seated reasons beyond the scope of this post, I find the Do/Don't pictures like crack. [NSFW often]
Can't. Stop. Clicking. Next.
The captions are often pretty good too. For example.
Or this one.
But then I started reading the comments below the pictures and it slowly dawned on me that the assholes who write the captions are a) totally gross themselves b) homophobic to a point that's embarrassing and c) perhaps being über-meta-ironic. I started to look at each "Do" as an actual "Don't" (and vice-versa). (Go on, try it.) Now I don't know what to think. Perhaps the lesson is to just drop all the critique and quest for 'cool' and just chill.
Then my brain folded in on itself.
Can't. Stop. Clicking. Next.
The captions are often pretty good too. For example.
Or this one.
But then I started reading the comments below the pictures and it slowly dawned on me that the assholes who write the captions are a) totally gross themselves b) homophobic to a point that's embarrassing and c) perhaps being über-meta-ironic. I started to look at each "Do" as an actual "Don't" (and vice-versa). (Go on, try it.) Now I don't know what to think. Perhaps the lesson is to just drop all the critique and quest for 'cool' and just chill.
Then my brain folded in on itself.