Saturday, 11. July 2009, 12:24:22
trailrider
I was thinking of getting a pair of Videogoggles for no reason at all when it dawned on me that it'd be an interesting exercise to design an information
system for trail riding. Inspired by the iPhone Map icon/app it could have an overhead map of trails with options for terrain and foliage. It would rely
on a central broadcast too though: To update conditions in the park. Weather. Animal report. Trail closings and traffic. Would this be enough?
One could wear the goggles like sunglasses to 'check the proverbial data.' The display could be much like today's web and provide blogs and forums on related topics.
Saturday, 11. July 2009, 03:32:59
Bruno
OK so I have not seen this movie yet.
But I'm a film critic and allowed to have opinions on movies I haven't seen yet.
SO I can say: Bruno rules. This flexible Sasha Baron Cohen guy is funny no matter what he looks like.
Let's see him try to offend Me! A straight whiteguy with a broad sense-of-humor.
I bet the gags are great and I'm counting on the stereotypes being dead-on.
Hey, if it wasn't slightly true, could it be so funny? ***
F** 'em if they can't take a joke --
Friday, 10. July 2009, 20:14:43
ride, again
Have you ever got lost only to find yourself back where you started?
of course! That is what getting lost is: a big loop. Now I often know
where I am...and you have to get lost to find yourself sometimes.
But there's something fishy about that loop. It's a form of closure.
know: This pic is not me. It's ript from a magazine.
Friday, 10. July 2009, 11:05:35
defending your life
A: crazy straw.
How do we all find satisfaction without bumping into each other? Product economics. If each mind is concentrated on producing an appealing product, be it a poem, a cartoon or a car: Then we can all seek satisfaction. For there are so many people in the world. Most of them are working for $10 an hour. or not.
It's Einstein's world, we just live here. One way of looking at things is to just plain admit that e=mc^2
and work backwards. OK. things are relative. I can only be something relative to something else. So...
Friday, 10. July 2009, 10:24:27
GM
Apparently, you cannot run a successful company cranking out product that nobody wants.
Thirty years of big over-priced cars and trucks that cannot compete with foreign imports!
The revealing fact I like to look at is the Mini Cooper. $ Roughly costing $20,000 these
little guys are proof in the pudding. If they can move these on our shores (it's an import)
then there's something wrong with our largest car producer. Now don't get me wrong, I'm an
American, or at least I live here. I drive a Pontiac my self. A great great car called the
Sunfire - It's a low end entry model. Drive it daily, happy. But I would not think of buying
it new. What American car is there to buy? The Chrysler Crossfire - maybe. Good luck, GM.
Wednesday, 8. July 2009, 21:09:03
Jerk
or so Steve whitesuit Martin claims in the Jerk, which was incidentally based entirely on that One Liner.
My father had a beer cellar where he used to keep a stock of Miller, Schlitz and Budweiser, aged to perfection. "Son, go and get my Colt 45 from the cellar" he'd say. And I would get it for him. He'd sit on the porch and strum his sixstring on a rocking chair as the world rolled by on a cool Summer eve.
Here's a thought: Keep something off the Internay deliberately. Like, it'd be simple to look up the Jerk by Steve Martin and get a promotional page with a linq here on this site. But what if people kept stuff off the Internet intentionally? Cool. I have computers that aren't on the net yet. Virus free, no popups and they run like a dream. Without malware to infect files with virus and Good god knows what else, they're clean. Like an ugly sixteen year old Boy, no diseases. (I'm
writing from experience here). No, I don't believe in Ugly anymore. Nor is there a normal, or insomnia, dyslexia nor corporations. Sorry, I don't believe.
Wednesday, 8. July 2009, 18:00:21
compact disc
Though it may be premature to wax philosophic on that most familiar of Today: The CD, it's not going to stop me from doing some thinking (out loud).
CDs were invented in 1965 but it wasnot until 1982 that they made their appearance. I don't know about you but my first memory is Brothers In Arms on CD in 1985. That's just a memory as they say. Assuming that CDs last at least to 2010, that's 28 solid years of compact sound. Vynil records are only 80 years old (1930)...so what's the oldest CD? I mean the oldest recording? Chuck Berry? Don't think so. I have a Robert Johnson recording from the turn-of-the-century.
So the Bluesmen were making tones before the technology even existed to reproduce it! That's the funny thing about reproduction technology. It follows the
curve: so-to-speak. As a cartoonist, I make copies daily on $.10 copy machines that have been around since before I was born. Not to compare myself to
R. Johnson or anything, but Art usually leads technology (?) That is, if you're true to your art, somebody will come up with an artful way to reproduce it for you.
What-do-you think? Does art lead technologies? Is the push nature to TV giving way to the pull of the Web? Is this all hogwash? or am i on to something?
Incidentally, have you noticed two spellings for Disk/disc? or disq? Hmm. Maybe a disk has a plastic cover and a disc spins freely in the box. Dunno.
Wednesday, 8. July 2009, 16:10:07
Fisher King
Shockjock Jack (Jeff Bridges) indirectly sparks a shooting that psychically wounds Parry (Robin Williams) into homelessness and all-around disturbance as only R. Williams can get. He's seeing knights in Central Park, he's rescuing maidens with sword drawn, he's falling for a mousy book worm. Romance and chivalry are revealed in this 138 minute sequel to nothing in particular. It's an amazing chronicle of late 20th century New York City done with panache and grace.
Notice how Robin Williams' Parry gets progressively better, or more healthy as the movie rolls on. He's returning to reality from his medieval dreams...
Tuesday, 7. July 2009, 19:22:13
dreamsequences
About halfway through this first release from the Port Chester trio you realize what you're really listening to. It's high art, truly subconscious barchords with
mandatory thundering bassline. Harmonies out the kazoo. This is three teenagers? You're thinking. It's good. Reminiscent of early Graham Parker or perhaps
Elvis Costello, before he quit his dayjob as a computer operator. Or is it closer to the Police? It's a trio that's for sure: Or do I mean Graham Parsons?
Their first full length disc is called Dreamsequences. I caught them live at the Beachhouse in Old Greenwich, CT last 4th of July and was blown away! Rocked. Rochambros. ****
Tuesday, 7. July 2009, 16:26:43
simpulation
Imagine: It's 2015 and you're sitting down to a cup of morning breakfast.
You open your email to a link to a stimpulation. What's this? you think.
Opening it reveals a 3D playfield with a news event occuring [in real time]
Hmmm. You step into it and can move around with the players. It seems real,
but it's all virtual. I see, you think as you return to your coffee. No more
news it's live! A stimpulation for the masses.
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