drat fink

roy polloi

"Roy spent one night behind bars, but now her decision to pay a fine and thus avoid serving the full three-month sentence imposed by the high court is drawing criticism from some in India and Great Britain, who dismiss Roy as just another member of India's 'radical chic.' Roy, however, says she chose to pay the fine simply because remaining in prison would not have served any meaningful purpose. And she says she has no intention of allowing her critics to silence her."

wrong-listed

"It's not a blacklist, it is a wrong-list," he said. "We just think that these people are wrongheaded, unhelpful, and misguided. We live in a free country, so we have the right to debate and go back and forth with them. I am sure I am not going to make president Jimmy Carter shut up if I say that I don't agree with him." And he promised the list would grow. "We don't add them," he said cheerfully. "They add themselves."

protecting your rights

"WASHINGTON -- The Church of Scientology has managed to yank references to anti-Scientology websites from the Google search engine.

Citing the controversial Digital Millennium Copyright Act, Scientology lawyers are claiming that Google may no longer include anti-Scientology sites that allegedly infringe upon the church's intellectual property."

trilateral comissioners

everything is out of whack today. first, my aol account can sense its imminent demise and has started to freak out on me. it wont let me read my mail, it wont let me report the problem and it wont even let me sign off. if i alt-ctrl-del, it crashes my computer. i think at night when im asleep it sends out its sensors in my room and has detected the dsl modem on the chair a few feet away. this, in turn, set off all sorts of buzzers and whistles at aol headquarters (whose underground bunker is just down the block from our shadow governments). their spies at verizon confirm the transaction so they have no recourse but to sabatoge my machine; any fool will tell you that!

meanwhile, word on the street is that content does not want to be free. todays lesson is hotline scoop. just another sordid example of the world forcing me to do my own thinking (or, at least, that thing which approaches actual thinking).

heres more blah blah blah blah about content being less free.

without a punchline

"When that pain is caused by our government, we are channeled away from that empathy. The way we are educated and entertained keeps us from knowing about or understanding the pain of others in other parts of the world, and from understanding how our pleasure is connected to that pain of others. It is a combined intellectual, emotional, and moral failure -- a failure to know and to feel and to act."

the answer man

clinic v. the argument clinic

busy blogger

ethel gets busy today

desktop rot

Alas Poor Evolutionary Psychology: Unfairly Accused, Unjustly Condemned
The Book Of The Courtesans
marriage photo kitsch
dan kennedy
zen and the art of success

joint taskforce

"A single glass of wine will impair your driving more than smoking a joint. And under certain test conditions, the complex way alcohol and cannabis combine to affect driving behaviour suggests that someone who has taken both may drive less recklessly than a person who is simply drunk."

superstoreroom

"Koolhaas has suggested that to avoid "the Flagship syndrome: a megalomaniac accumulation of the obvious," Prada should create a series of "epicenters," or super-sized stores, each a distinct work of design. This seems sensible enough. A company that has based the aura of its brand on cutting-edge design might be well advised to think in terms of a cutting-edge environment. Alas, however, the first of these new stores, the Prada shop at 575 Broadway, in SoHo, is not a staggering reinvention of the retail environment, no matter what Koolhaas and his followers claim. The enormous new store, which cost somewhere in the neighborhood of forty million dollars, combines some hard-edged late modernism with some fancy technology (glass-enclosed dressing rooms that turn translucent at the touch of a button), and comes in a package that, like a lot of Koolhaas's work, mixes roughness with sleekness in a way that never manages to avoid seeming self-conscious. The architectural centerpiece is a set of zebrawood steps, like bleachers—what Koolhaas calls "the wave"—which descend from the street-level entry to the main selling floor, one level below. This creates both selling space and performing space, since the steps can be used as seating. But most of the time they are covered with shoes. What the wave does best is disguise the fact that most of this spectacular store is actually in the basement."