Thursday, July 31, 2014
Wednesday, July 30, 2014
Book Excerpt for the Day
This
had been the seat of sovereignty, and it cropped up throughout the city’s
history if you knew where to look. Jack
Cade touched his sword to the London Stone when claiming grievances against the
king: that was what gained him the right to speak, he said, and others
believed. Did he wonder why it had
turned on him, afterward? Perhaps after
the change in his fortunes, his head had looked down from the pike on the
bridge, seen his quartered body parts taken for national gloating, and wryly
thought, So, London Stone, to be honest
I’m getting mixed messages here. . . Should I in fact maybe not
lead the rebels?
(from Kraken by China Miéville)
9*/10. The complete review is here.
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Tuesday, July 29, 2014
Monday, July 28, 2014
Sunday, July 27, 2014
Opera
I'm happy to say I've never gone to see an opera. I did attend a ballet once. A local production of Swan Lake. It was every bit as meh as I thought it would be.
Saturday, July 26, 2014
Friday, July 25, 2014
Thursday, July 24, 2014
RIP - "Wallace"
Bill Thompson (l.), better known as Wallace of The Wallace and Ladmo Show, passed away yesterday at the age of 82.
For you non-Phoenicians, TW&LS was a local afternoon kid's show that aired from 1954 to 1989. That's 36 years, an enormous amount of time for such a venue. Ladmo (r.) passed away in 1994. AFAIK, Gerald (center, played by Pat McMahon) is still alive and kicking.
The show was enormously popular in its heyday, with kids going into near ecstasy if they could get on the show and receive a Ladmo Bag.
And no, I was never on it, being an adult when I moved here. But I used to play pinball at the bowling alley where Ladmo bowled in a league. And it was a lot of fun to say to whatever stranger was on the machine next to me, "Psst. Hey buddy! That's Ladmo over there!" It was always met with initial disbelief, followed by prolonged staring, and then strange looks at me for pointing it out.
FWIW, the show itself and Ladmo have their own Wikipedia entries. But neither Wallace nor Gerald do. Somebody really needs to do something about this.
Wednesday, July 23, 2014
Book Excerpt for the Day
“He’s
a psychopath.”
“I
do not know this word,” she said, flicking her hood back with impatience.
“He must be crazy to do the things he’s done. He’s not going to think like you or I would.”
“Crazy?” She stared at him.
“Isn’t he? How could a sane
person commit these murders?”
“There is a difference between evil and insane.”
(from Blood Faerie,
by India
Drummond)
7½*/10. The full review is here.
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Tuesday, July 22, 2014
Monday, July 21, 2014
Sunday, July 20, 2014
Friday, July 18, 2014
Thursday, July 17, 2014
Book Excerpt for the Day
This is a bit of the continent, sticking out
into the warmer sea to the southeast.
Most of its inhabitants call it Florida.
Actually, they don’t. Most of its
inhabitants don’t call it anything. They
don’t even know it exists. Most of them
have six legs, and buzz. A lot of them
have eight legs and spend a lot of time in webs waiting for six-legged
inhabitants to arrive for lunch. Many of
the rest have four legs, and bark or moo or even lie in swamps pretending to be
logs.
(from Wings,
by Terry
Pratchett)
8½*/10. The full review is here.
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Wednesday, July 16, 2014
Tuesday, July 15, 2014
Movie Quote for the Day
Yes, the correct name is Calvera, but we'll forgive the typo. A great quote, by a great bad guy, from a great movie. RIP, Eli Wallach.
Monday, July 14, 2014
Sunday, July 13, 2014
Saturday, July 12, 2014
Friday, July 11, 2014
Thursday, July 10, 2014
Book Excerpt for the Day
Eco
laughed. “Do you think that Milo’s wife
can be half as disagreeable as our hostess seemed to think?”
“I’ve never had the pleasure of meeting the lady myself, but she’s
certainly been the subject of more than her share of gossip. Not that I would ever seek out such
tales. Bethesda tells them to Diana, you
know, and I can hardly help overhearing.”
“Of course, Papa. I
understand. It’s the same with Menenia,
always subjecting me to distasteful gossip.
But it would be rude to plug my ears, wouldn’t it? So – tell me what you’ve heard, and I’ll tell
you what I’ve heard!”
(from A Murder on
the Appian Way by Steven Saylor)
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Wednesday, July 09, 2014
Jury Duty
WTF?!?! Jury Duty again?! Hell, I just served in 2011. And the guy above is full of crap. They do NOT buy you your lunch.
Time to brush up on my psychotic-nutjob you-don't-want-me-on-your-jury routine. And to read up on the dress code rules to see how far I can push their limits. However, it should be noted my crazy-as-a-loon routine has historically had a 50% fail-rate. 4 times called; 2 times served.
Tuesday, July 08, 2014
Monday, July 07, 2014
Sunday, July 06, 2014
Book Excerpt for the Day
Over the years Yancy had conjured many
irrational revenge fantasies about Johnny Mendez. For a time he considered seducing Mendez’s
wife until he realized he’d be doing Mendez a huge favor. Mrs. Mendez was an unbearable harridan. Her features were a riot of futile surgeries,
and she laughed like a mandrill on PCP.
Yancy once bought her a margarita at the InterContinental, and for two
solid weeks he’d slept with the lights on.
(from Bad Monkey,
by Carl
Hiaasen)
8*/10. The full review is here.
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Saturday, July 05, 2014
Twilight
I feel a little guilty bashing Twilight (both the book and the movie) because frankly, I've never read/watched it. But jeez, I've never come across anyone who tries to defend it, Especially those who have read/watched it.
Friday, July 04, 2014
Happy Fourth of July!
Hope your holiday was fantastic today. Ours was. The humans, and several of the dogs, went swimming.
Thursday, July 03, 2014
FaceBook Friends
Today's Dilbert cartoon strip.
My son has the following criterion for accepting someone's friend request on FaceBook. If he doesn't give a sh*t about what you had for breakfast, then he doesn't see any reason to be your friend on FB.
Frankly, I like his logic. So does Scott Adams, apparently.
Wednesday, July 02, 2014
Tuesday, July 01, 2014
Book Excerpt for the Day
“You
truly are a branco. You may speak our tongue, but there is
nothing left of your Yoruba blood. It
has long since drained away.”
“As
yours will soon. To water the cane on
this island, if you try to rise up against the branco.”
“I
can refuse to submit.” The hardness in
his eyes aroused her. Was it
desperation? Or pride?
“And
you’ll die for it.”
“Then
I will die. If the branco kills me today, he cannot kill me again tomorrow. And I will die free.”
(from Caribbee,
by Thomas
Hoover)
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