His legacy somewhat lives on through ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin. I wonder what Lou thought of him.
His legacy somewhat lives on through ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin. I wonder what Lou thought of him.
I complained here a while ago about Gaea Girls, the ‘documentary’ about joshi puroresu. I couldn’t understand at the time why the people involved refused to even acknowledge kayfabe, let alone break it.
I wasn’t particularly au fait with Will Self until relatively recently, but I’m glad I’m in the know now. Anyone who can fit in seamlessly with Vic Reeves and Bob Mortimer is alright by me. Littlejohn, on the other hand, well I remember him from his crappy talk shows on Sky back in the early 90’s. ‘Loudmouth’ is the only word I can use to describe my opinion of him.
While searching for some information on Gilbert Ryle’s behaviourism for my exam notes, I discovered this, the Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy. It’s amazing where search engines can take you. Something for me to check out when I’m free.
Speaking of search engines, of late I have found xrefer to be particularly useful. I had heard of it before but never really bothered looking, but it is quite a powerful tool for the academically-minded.
Is the harvesting of stem cells from embryos completely necessary? I’m no geneticist or microbiologist, but I did read somewhere recently that plentiful supplies of stem cells can be harvested from umbilical cords after birth.
Oh sure, you might say it’s nitpicking, but he’s wrong and I’m calling him on it. Resigning oneself to the idea that science marches on whatever the consequences is almost analogous to saying history is predetermined and there’s jack-shit we can do about it.
Here‘s a cool site with photo essays of Toronto.
I’ve been to some of these places. Others I wanted to but just didn’t have time. But I’ll be back there again some day. Toronto’s a great city.
Reading this made me think rather than chuckle.
You know, in many ways, the nerds of this world are the most genuine people you could ever know.
I rented Amelie on DVD yesterday and watched it last night.
Everyone I knew who’d already seen it said it was great, but I wasn’t sure. I thought Jeunet made a dog’s dinner out of Alien: Resurrection, and I’ve tried watching Delicatessen a couple of times but just couldn’t stick with it.
However, Amelie is a dream to behold. It’s been a while since I’ve seen a movie that genuinely warmed my heart, rather than grabbing greedily at my heartstrings and manipulating them like Thurston Moore would a guitar.
To cut a long story short, I highly recommend it.
I don’t know why I do this – it’s not very punk of me to conform in such a manner, is it? – but on the other hand, it wouldn’t be very punk of me to stop just because some people might think it’s not punk of me.
1. What are your hobbies?
Hmm…. now that I think about it, I don’t really do anything – besides keeping this weblog – that I would consider a hobby as such. I love pro wrestling, but is that a hobby? I don’t have a model railway or paint Citadel miniatures or take photos obsessively…. hey, maybe I should break out my camera more often….
2. Do you collect anything? If so, what?
I have a nice collection of SST Superstore catalogues. I used to collect stamps when I was younger but then I got bored with it as it’s actually quite expensive to maintain a valuable collection.
3. Is there a hobby you’re interested in, but just don’t have the time/money to do?
<sarcasm>Oh yes, due to my current financial situation I am unable to indulge my passion for classic sports cars.</sarcasm>
4. Have you ever turned a hobby into a moneymaking opportunity?
Not yet I haven’t. I plan to though. If you could call my love of pro wrestling a hobby, then I might do this summer. Just wait and see.
5. Besides web-related stuff (burbs, rings, etc.), what clubs do you belong to?
I am a member of the Film Institute of Ireland‘s cinema club, which means I get to see uncertified art house movies at the IFC every now and again, without having to go through a whole rigmarole of on-the-spot membership that they have there to stop them getting into trouble with the law.
I dunno whether there’s something funny in the air, but there seems to be a whole rash of 80’s synth-pop compilations coming out at the moment.
And I want one.
Specifically one that has, and I’m completely serious about this, To Cut A Long Story Short by Spandau Ballet, Wishing by A Flock Of Seagulls, something by Kraftwerk, and those two Gary Numan tracks – you know, the only ones anyone can remember.
This one almost fits the bill (no Cars, unfortunately), but is it worth spending all that money for only a handful of songs?
Don’t go here if you have an addictive personality.
Would you like to be trampled by a herd of jogging Oprahs carrying 3lb hams?
It’s primitive enough that the Israeli army seems to operate a ‘shoot first, ask questions later’ policy, but stuff like this is absolutely uncalled for.
If the Messiah came down to Jerusalem tomorrow, I’m sure he’d bow his head in shame.
(Thanks for another link, Mat.)
The date for the elections has been made official – May 17th, which also happens to be the last day of my exams. Thankfully the polls are open ’til 10:30pm, since I won’t have any time to decide who I’m voting for ’til 4:30pm that afternoon, when they call pens-down on my last paper.
Hmm, that gives me all of six hours!
Of course, it used to be even bigger than this.
Kool Bobby left a note (unfortunately no longer archived) on my last post which, for me, answers some questions and basically sums up the distinct cultural differences between Europe and North America.
Personally, I find it sad that someone can live for years in supposedly the greatest country in the world and only ever travel by train once. They call America ‘the land of the free’, but it seems this definition of ‘free’ is more than a little restrictive.
Surely railways exist because people don’t feel like driving, or simply can’t drive? I mean, who the hell really wants to drive alone across a continent? Sure cars can be good, but even Kerouac got the bus sometimes. Well that would be the European perspective anyway. I mean, continental Europe has a successful automotive industry, yet also has some of the world’s best railways. Hell, the people who make the cars also make the trains! (Fiat, at least in Italy, has a hand in both.) And you don’t even have to stick with Europe for examples: Japan has an enormous automotive industry, and yet also boasts an impressive (albeit expensive) rail network.
Then again, most European public transport systems are subsidised by government. In return for high taxes, you (should) get efficient public services. You get what you pay for.
Why can’t this be the case in the United States?…. Do I even need to ask? You Yanks have way to many industrialists/politicians/whoever with a quasi-Nietzschean obsession with power.
But I do need to ask something – do you Yanks get what you pay for? (And I mean this on a tangible social level, so I won’t accept ‘armed forces’ as a reply.) It seems to me, from my lofty perch, that you pay and you pay and you pay, but because Big Business pays to the right people, they get to call the shots. I wouldn’t call that a democracy, would you?
I dunno what Derrida would say, but I think it’s about time ‘America’ was deconstructed.
Another fatal rail crash in the States, the second in less than a week.
Accidents like this are turning out to be a regular thing for Amtrack over the last few years. It seems the more the service gets scaled back, the more accidents happen. I mean, even India, a comparatively primitive country with a sprawling bowl-o-spaghetti rail network doesn’t have as bad a track record (no pun intended). Isn’t it time some questions were answered?
In a related note, I’m having second thoughts about getting the train from Seattle to Oakland when I eventually do my Pacific coast trip. Greyhound seems much more comfortable.
I know I’m late commenting on the fact that Hulk Hogan is, for the sixth time, WWF Champion. In a perfect world, I would have waited ’til the end of the year before even giving him a title shot, let alone the freaking belt (and I sure as hell wouldn’t have changed him back to the god-awful red and yellow – jeez even back in the 80’s that was gaudy). But I don’t really care that much. It’s only profit-dictated expediency on the part of Vince McMahon. I bet he never had this current plan in mind when he re-signed Hogan all of three months ago. It won’t last long. The wave of nostalgia will wane, Hogan will say his final farewell, and the world will be a slightly better place.
While I’m on the subject, here’s a few things I would suggest If I Were Paul Heyman:
Is it just me, or are these guys literally talking out of their arses?
Layne Staley is dead (from Muj on the Wattlist).
I guess it was bound to happen sooner or later. The man was a heroin addict after all. But it’s still sad.
While I’m on the subject of music, and before I set the video for Touch of Evil and hit the sack, yesterday I got the new Redneck Manifesto album, Cut Your Heart Off From Your Head. It’s okay…. I dunno, it would have benefitted from some more crunchy riffing. They have a great sound when they rock out – the bass is full and punchy, the guitars (as I’ve already noted) are crunchy – but they don’t sound nearly as distinctive when they get all plaintive and rootsy, which they do for six out of the seven tracks on this album. They hold back too much, they always stop too soon, as if they’re jerking off and afraid of being caught or something. They may be the darlings of the underground scene here in Dublin, but I’ve gotta call it like I see it. Less faffing, more rocking, please.
Sonic Youth are playing at the third annual Witnness festival this summer. Alas, it’s much too expensive to go on my own to see just one band (unlike the first year, when I saw five good acts in a row, I am not in the least bit interested in seeing anybody else).
However, their new album is due at the end of June. I didn’t even know they were working on one. I’m so out of touch since I left my job.
Henry Rollins or the late D. Boon. I think both would be very interesting and stimulating conversationists.
2. Has the death of a famous person ever had an effect on you? Who was it and how did you feel?
Not directly, no, but I do think that the deaths of famous people get totally blown out of proportion (witness all the crap about the Queen Mother popping her clogs).
3. If you could BE a famous person for 24 hours, who would you choose?
I wouldn’t want to ‘be’ anyone else in the sense of my mind replacing another’s in the other’s body, but in the Being John Malkovich perceiving-what-the-other-perceives sense I guess I’d like to get inside the head of Mike Watt. The man lives a crazy, yet totally down to earth life.
4. Do people ever tell you that you look like someone famous? Who?
Ethan says I look like Squarepusher. It depends on the light, I guess.
5. Have you ever met anyone famous?
If you mean by met ‘someone I’ve been in potential interpersonal relations with’, then besides shaking hands with J Mascis, having a headlock put on me by Bill Kazmaier (he didn’t last long as a wrestler, but he teamed with Jushin Liger at Starrcade ’91 a couple of weeks after my encounter with him – one degree of separation between myself and one of the greatest pro wrestlers who’s ever lived), getting a dirty look from Kevin Nash (I’ve got a photo to prove it – in philosophical terms it counts), serving a small popcorn and coke to the singer from Ash (what a shite band, really), and doing the old good-customer-service bit with Gerard Butler and Michael Wincott* (who was really cool, a real class act), I could rattle off a whole list of people. I’ve been kinda lucky in my time so far on this mortal coil.
*I didn’t know who either of these people were at the time, which probably explains why I was able to converse with them without being completely starstruck.
I get up. I get dressed. I brush my teeth. Then I leave. I’m not a morning person.
2. What are the last things that you do at night before going to bed?
I watch TV, and fall asleep with the TV on.
3. What daily routine have you recently added to your day?
I make much more of an effort to take my daily vitamin pill.
4. What routine do you wish you get rid of?
Having to get up in the morning.
5. What’s the one thing that makes you feel like something is missing if you don’t do it some point within your day?
Checking my e-mail I guess. I dunno why.
Teachers – unlike other supposed comedy/drama type series depicting the lives of twenty-somethings that end up just being overly-hyped pretentious and patronising rubbish (This Life is a perfect example, I loathed it), this just works. I left school relatively recently, and I could really imagine some of my old teachers being like that. I must say that even though the show is only on its second series, it’s developed quite a lot, especially with the splash of Pythonesque nonsense – which itself I feel is a reflection of the lack of sense we often find in everyday life, so it’s far from detrimental to the quality of the writing and the acting (particularly the one who plays Susan, she’s gorgeous; ’tis a pity she’s a smoker).
2. Who is your favorite television star?
I don’t have one.
3. What was your favorite TV show as a child?
He-Man and the Masters of the Universe. I was distraught when Mattel ruined it all in 1989, deleting the Masters (and effectively the TV show) and replacing the old He-Man with some long-haired hippy, and a new cartoon with horrible cheapy French-style animation. The fools. Now is the time to bring them back. Hell, even Hasbro are bringing back some of their old Transformers this year.
4. What show do you think should have been cancelled by now?
I don’t really care. If I don’t like a show, I just don’t watch it.
5. What new show do you hope escapes the axe this season?
I don’t really think about that much since most of the telly I watch is on the British terrestrial channels, and the business over there isn’t as cutthroat as it is on the other side of the pond.
Autechre will curate next year’s All Tomorrow’s Parties festival next year.
I am seriously considering going, if I can find three other people interested enough to take a weekend off and go on a jaunt to the south-east of England to spend a weekend at a Pontin’s centre watching obscure bands play. It’s not that expensive really. Including travel and food expenses it’ll cost less than €400 each.