Longer tester this time with characters and finer sound! Music is “Pod Światło” off Jacaszek’s album Glitter. And also Nico Muhly, duh, a texture from “Varied Carols” off his album I Drink the Air Before Me. The tail-end gets a little slack because I don’t have my fine acting chops up to snuff. But the dog is quite good, as is Katie, sure.
34 seconds of nothing happening! BUT! Converting any progress into 1X2.35 makes it look pretty sweeeet. Hi A.J., I’ll think about organizing a league after I’ve finished this vid proj and also read my Irish lit, and finished my writing to be ‘shopped this Thursday. ALSO THE SOUND IS BAD. ALSO, LITERALLY NOTHING HAPPENS IN THIS.
Why I'm Not Attending AWP
Welcome to the N.L. Centralish! I will be vested as Commissioner of this year’s inaugural season. I think 80% of us are nubes at the fantasy baseball system so Krammes and Jerrod should be patient. Also, Krammes and Kate should not feel ostracized because they’re the only people not related to a Bryson… (YET!) Also, some house keeping orders, and this is probably the first of...
The Silky Otters
have joined A.J.’s MLB Fantasy League. Twin mascots! *I hasten to add, finding this image made me almost as gleeful as seeing A. S. Hamrah posting again at n+1.
Is Bookforum omnivore down?
Did the domain really expire? Interns?
A New Obama Cinema? By J. Hoberman →
Who is the auteur? The Hollywood Reporter revealed that two members of the spot’s Portland Oregon-based ad agency had been Obama volunteers in 2008 although it is unclear what input, in any, they had in the concept. The ad itself was directed by 36-year-old David Gordon Green, the earnest oddball regionalist (in films like All the Real Girls) turned maker of stoner action comedies (most recently...
Not produced by The Onion.
I should list the things I felt this evening while looking at the dog: the unbearable lightness of being stoic, stiff-upper-lipped, because of the articles on the BBC in my lap vegetarian—it’s um an upper-class feeling; the lower middle-class can experience it, too shock at the misery that comes upon me like a coat, with the simplest memory, misery towards agony, it can make you stop...
Maybe Not a Burst, But Certainly a Puncture, Into...
]]>velocipedeandcontreras replied to your post: I think Aunt Heather said the same thing about watching Cooper get run over by the school bus this morning: perfect way to start the work day. Is the reply thread not the place for this? Cooper was a three-legged dog that recovered spendidly from his first traumatic accident, although he was forever digging holes in the yard, a hole-digging...
opening a rejection notice at 9am on a Friday is a perfect way to start the work day. So alert and ready!