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stop counterculturalism now

A Graduate Student Avoiding his Ph.D., Being Productive,
or Being Creative and Useful in Any Real Way...

Tuesday, January 30

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TV on the internet

Thursday, January 25

Want to watch the last Lost you missed or last night's Daily Show? Here are a couple links you could try:
www.alluc.org
tvrss.net
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Wednesday, January 24

I like coffee...
coffee doesn't like me
I spill it while I walk and it makes me hurt

Such is life.
"We fall insensibly into dangerous situations, from which we could easily have safeguarded ourselves, but from which we cannot withdraw without heroic efforts which appal us. So finally, as we tumble into the abyss, we ask God why he has made us so feeble. But, in spite of ourselves, He replies through our consciences: ' I made you too feeble to climb out of the pit, because I made you strong enough not to fall in."
Jean-Jacques Rousseau 1712-1778 (The Confessions)
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testing

Saturday, January 20

testing the blogger tools of Flock

Blogged with Flock

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China's anti-satellite weapons, or Star Wars part II
Last summer the Bush administration came out with a new policy asserting that the US regarded space as important a dimension for the nation’s security as air or sea power. It may have been no coincidence that, within weeks, China ruffled American feathers by using a ground-based laser to illuminate a US satellite – and highlight its own reach into space.
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Sigur Rós

Tuesday, January 9

I'm not sure if the video for Glósóli is a haunting metaphor or merely a backdrop for Sigur Rós's usual brilliance or if it is a suggestive invitation for us all to relearn the lost art of self-hypnosis. Additionally, if you will allow me to ramble, I am not sure if instead it is merely an excuse for me to watch something beautiful as I process the ideas about self-hypnosis that have been circulating with a clink-clink-cluck around in my consciousness for the last days. Whatever the case, it is an appropriate artistic backdrop for the song. If we are to be lemmings, let us also be dreaming-artists who refuse to be trapped by the laws of nature.

See also, Philosoap's entry regarding Glósóli.
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I have a black belt in Haiku.

How to make love stay? An unusual theme for a book built for pleasure. And, strangely, this is a book (the book of which I am writing) that asks serious questions without ever once being serious itself. Simply a good use of your time.

It captures the playful essence of love and of being alive. And it inspired me to recommend it to you. It also describes with appropriate cunning the essences of tequila, champaign, and blackberries.

Still Life With Woodpecker, by Tom Robbins.

A suggestion, only.

"If you believe in peace, act peacefully; if you believe in love, acting lovingly; if you believe every which way, then act every which way, that's perfectly valid— but don't go out trying to sell your beliefs to the system. You end up contradicting what you profess to believe in, and you set a bum example. If you want to change the world, change yourself."
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Grindhouse

Sunday, January 7

Jeff's post, The First Sign That I'm Going to Have a Problem With 2007:
Welcome to the Grindhouse Teaser Trailer. (How it's a teaser at 1:41 is beyond me, but that's really not the problem.)

One of my biggest problems with Kill Bill Volume 2 was the inclusion of a schlocky 17-minute kung fu movie crammed into the middle of an already over-long "epic" that should have been a lean, 2-hour revenge flick. But cutting that completely useless pastiche would have required Tarantino to sit down and think hard about whether thoroughly reproducing his inspirations - no matter how poorly-made and unnecessary they actually are - is really necessary to tell the story. And that is not how Quentin Tarantino likes to treat himself.

So now here we have Grindhouse. Which is that shitty kung fu movie-within-the-movie...except now, not only is it the whole movie...it's TWO of them.

Everyone has thought about what a movie with Rose McGowan wearing a machine gun for a leg might be like, but we let the idea go. Chasing that idea down does not make you a cinematic maverick. It means you have poor impulse control.
My response:
I have to say, Jeff, I think you are overthinking this one. I can't think of what drug one should be on to enjoy these movies but there surely is one. Perhaps no drug, instead they should be accompanied by adolescent hormones or adult guilty-pleasure excitement and a gal in a tight shirt beside you crunching on popcorn, but I think these movies are going to be some good dirty American fun-- assuming you don't take them seriously. At all.
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Saturday, January 6

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