June 2012
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Jun 20th
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Jun 20th
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one of the few regrets
in my life is that I managed to leave Francoise Hardy circa 1968, Debbie Harry circa Parallel Lines, Betty Bacall circa Key Largo, Brigitte Bardot circa 1955, and Ione Skye in Say Anything… off my list of fictional/similarly impossible crushes.  I would hold a boombox issuing forth Peter Gabriel aloft for any one of these gals.
Jun 19th
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Jun 19th
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Jun 19th
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Jun 17th
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Jun 16th
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an exhaustively detailed, imaginative, and... →
This really is a must-read for any serious Bowie fan.  I particularly enjoy his thoughts on “Heroes” and Station to Station, but it’s all work of a caliber worthy of Bowie.
Jun 15th
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Listen Patti Smith — “My...
Jun 14th
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Jun 14th
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Sharing Poetry: W.B. Yeats, "When You are Old" →
sharingpoetry: When you are old and gray and full of sleep And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true; But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face. And bending down...
Jun 14th
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“If we could just have the kitchen and the bedroom, that would be all we need.”
– Julia Child (via austinkleon)
Jun 14th
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Jun 14th
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essential reading: gq's oral history of the dream... →
Sorry to spoil it for you, but here’s the best part: There was one moment where Krzyzewski claps his hands and says, “Okay, plenty of time.” And Michael is at the other end of the court, and he shouts out: “Fuck that! We’re going to win this game. Fuck that.” You gotta figure Coach K never heard that at a Duke practice.
Jun 13th
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up and over we go.
With very few exceptions, I don’t dream.  Or perhaps it’s that I don’t remember my dreams.  In One Hundred Years of Solitude, a plague of insomnia befalls the central town of Macondo, forcing everyone to carry on their lives wearied, nearly broken, and suffering from the decay of their memory.  After dreaming vividly and often as a child, it’s only with my recent conversion to a Romantic point...
Jun 13th
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“Everybody blames the Internet for the decline of newspapers, but the Web is only...”
– Jack Shafer, Reuters. The Great Newspaper Liquidation. (via futurejournalismproject)  (via shortformblog) I’m not the world’s biggest booster of the Birmingham News, but today, this isn’t a quote I’d pass along to them, especially in light of the fact that the lucky few who...
Jun 12th
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Jun 12th
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“High over the downriver land lightning quaked soundlessly and ceased. Far clouds...”
– Cormac McCarthy | Suttree | pg. 29 (via evoketheforms)
Jun 12th
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prometheus: an airing of grievances.
(This isn’t a typical Arkadelphian piece, but I’ll try and balance that out later with an essay on a piece of art I really love, In the Aeroplane Over the Sea.  If you’re a Prometheus superfan and don’t want to see me rag on the movie, how about looking at the picture above?  Wasn’t that scene great?  If you’re not interested in me bitching about this disaster, how about...
Jun 11th
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Jun 9th
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