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Sometimes my dreams have an unusually cohesive plot. This time the holes in the dream-logic seemed to fit into an almost cinematic ambiguity. Was I abducted by the devil to work in Hell's brothel, or did I just die of a monoxide leak in that cheap motel room and go to Hell because (as I discovered at the end of the dream) I was a neo-Nazi? In ( Read more... ) -
theater
It's too late to catch Blackmail but there are eight other early Hitchcock films showing this weekend at my local theater. I may drag my lazy butt down the street to watch one. Or I may not.
On a different end of the performance art continuum, in a week or two one could watch Manos: Hands of Felt. -
Future Watch Cyberpunk Update #71 Update
Contact lenses with a zoom mode. Sorta. (I can't read the paper but it sounds like they haven't worked out such minor details as aligning the annular shutter pattern to the wearer's gaze, being able to blink over a 1mm-thick angular object, etc.)
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Wow, maybe instead of going to Machu Picchu, my idle-fantasy vacation is going to Nan Madol. -
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Still not dead
despite another year of aging. Still not sure what I'm doing here, but who is? -
Back in Internet-having land after our journey
Back in Internet-having land after our journey through the mountainous, monkey-filled wastes of central Japan (which reminded me of home, rather: Nagano 'support area grows lots of apples.) Only slightly disappointed to discover that nothing much happened in the meantime. -
Your friend the hagfish
Their slime doesn't just make for tasty(?) scones, it can also be spun into thread.
