Trivia that matter
For those interested in knitting or Neil Gaiman.
(The key is “sweaterxxs.”)
Update: Here are some more keys. “moustachio” is my favorite of the bunch, though it has nothing directly to do with the movie.
buttoneyes
stopmotion
moustachio
puppetlove
armpithair
Update II: Here’s the trailer.
40 Signs of the Mike World Order:
27. New TV show: Pundit Deathmatch! Reigning champion – Ann Coulter!
How to identfy the Antichrist.
The upsides to an event earlier this month (you may need to scroll down a bit):
#7: Conservatism is inherently a tradition of complicity, satire, internal conflict, and cynicism. So with the Messiah as our next president, we’re in like Patricia Quinn!
A couple of jokes, one mathematical, one theological (the latter via René’s Apple).
Snape paper dolls to download and print. You can play with them while you read Joseph Bottum’s suggestions for revising the canon of children’s literature.
… from an alternative universe. If you need a demonstration that our universe’s Nobel is meaningless, here it is.
(Via The Rat.)
I shot about 1,500 frames at the dance rehearsal last night. There’s no doubt about it: this year’s bunch of kids can really jump.
Squidpunk — if it’s not for real, it ought to be.
(Via Eve.)
Update: it is for real. It’s got a website and a video and everything.
I really would like to read Anne McCaffrey’s contribution.
Update II: There is indeed a Squid Vicious.
If you are a werewolf, and should the opportunity arise to rip out Kid Rock’s lungs, please do so. Listen to “All Summer Long,” and you will understand why.
I’m not exactly nostalgic for my days in the SCA, but I may see this movie if it comes to Wichita.
“The Crime Wave at Blandings” is the single most satisfying short story in the English language.
On a related note, there is a new poll in the sidebar.
Update: Only two votes so far? Good grief. You all need to do some remedial reading.
Odds and ends in lieu of a substantative post.
My ankle has healed to the point that it’s a minor nuisance, not a major problem. It doesn’t feel right, and I expect that it never really will, but I can get around plenty well now, up and down stairs and out on my bicycle. I’m done with formal physical therapy. Next month I plan to take a beginning ballet class as a form of advanced PT. I don’t expect to be back on the dance stage again — my ankle is getting better, but my knees aren’t — but taking class will be worthwhile just to demonstrate to myself that I can still do it, despite everything.
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I’ve installed a new photo gallery that I hope will be easier to upgrade in the future when it becomes necessary. I’m in the process of uploading the pictures from the old site. There are a bunch of them, and it’s going to take a while to post them all. Currently, there are some pictures from last year’s Walnut Valley Festival, some from the local botanical garden, and a selection of pictures from my days in the Society for Creative Anachronism. The last are mostly black and white and date back to when I worked in an old-fashioned chemical darkroom.
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Robert the LLama Butcher, one of my favorite bloggers, has his own place now, The Port Stands at Your Elbow. He promises to keep posting at the old site as well.
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Watchmen is one of the very few comic books graphic novels that I have read. The inevitable movie is due out next year, and it looks like it might not be a botch — though it almost was:
… they originally wanted Keanu Reeves for Dr. Manhattan, Ron Perlman for The Comedian, and either Jude Law and Tom Cruise for Ozymandias. Gack!
Toren makes an essential point in the comments there:
Alan has put his money where his mouth is and transferred all his share of the profits from the movie to Dave Gibbons, the artist. I’ve met Dave a few times here and in England and I must say he’s not only a great guy but his work in adapting Alan’s brutally difficult script has been vastly underrated. To take Alan’s insanely complex and dense scripts and adapt them to read fluently and yet contain the unbelievable amount of required detail and foreshadowing is one of comic’s great accomplishments. Dave’s work was hugely appreciated within the industry but alas, never got much credit outside of it. It was all “Alan Moore is God.”
It’s a damn shame.
Alan Moore isn’t God, but is he Shakespeare? Eve Tushnet has some interesting things to say about Watchmen (spoilers), finding parallels with Measure for Measure and much else. (You may need to scroll down to the entries for January 23, 2004.) Scroll up for additional comments and links.
Update: More on Moore from Tushnet.
The inhabitants of the moon never see an earthrise or earthset. However, spacecraft orbiting the moon, e.g., the Kaguya, do. Here is the earth rising and setting, as recorded in HD. (Via Aziz.)
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Speed Racer is probably worth skipping (though I might listen to Racer X). If you’re looking for an exciting race story, I recommend instead the Kuricorder Quartet’s take on “Highway Star”:
Here’s the quartet again with some tunes you might recognize.
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Understatement of the week:
Something tells me the commenter hasn’t met all that many nuns.
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Give peas a chance:
(Via Blackadder.)
Let’s see if nested blockquotes work:
I heard Fr. Neuhaus, in the EWTN commentary, try to sneak in something in, in that classic hushed, “golf announcer” tone:
“We have not been given background notes as to who to credit for introducing the Holy Father to aspects of the aesthetic suffering endured by the faithful in America.”
Frëd reviews an episcopal space opera:
One suspects the bad influence of the good, but inexperienced, padre. (Yes, you read the cover right: one of the co-authors is the Catholic archbishop of Newark, N.J.)
And comment of the week:
When I was in law school I got involved in several long discussions about whether Zombies would count as persons under the 14th Amendment. And to think people called me weird.
(ibid. Via Eve Tushnet.)
