The inimitable Twink have a new album out - and two rather neat t-shirts too. It's music made using (mostly) toy musical instruments they find at garage sales and suchlike - playful, silly, fun stuff.
Other things we've been observing of human nature, in order to better accommodate their needs when we assume control of the Earth, include: Azumanga Daioh, Princess Tutu, Haibane Renmei, Interstate 60, Urbania, Escape from Galaxy 3 (</i>"The story? There isn't really a story. The whole film is inter-cuts between Starcrash space battles, and softcore porn in ancient Greece. It's much worse than it sounds."</i>), Cats Don't Dance, David Lynch's Rabbits, Girls Will Be Girls, and Lion King 1.5 (or 3).
For some potentially nifty eye candy, The Cremaster Cycle might be worth a look (caution: uses Flash extensively); a trailer (35MB QuickTime) is available. rabbitswift might be interested to note the Lexington screening in September, listed here. There's a distinct danger of pretentiousness, but certainly visually creative, if nothing more.
And, for something completely similar, Instant Karma sounds like it has definite furry animation appeal potential: "A visual effects-laden comedy about a safecracker who dies and is reincarnated as a series of animals."
The Pathfinder experiment does sound quite astonishingly cool - and it's just come one step closer to reality, with the awarding of a core contract. In order to detect whether gravity ripples really exist: "The Lisa mission will consist of three spacecraft flying in a triangular formation. The sides of this equilateral triangle will be five million kilometres long. Each craft will hold a free floating gold block held in place by electrostatic fields. The lasers will measure the distances between these blocks." They'll be trying to detect - even on this grand scale - disturbances on the order of 1x10-12m, or one millionth of a micron.
Continuing our run of visiting the city during the least popular times (last time being some big football final, leading to slight difficulties finding a cheap hotel room), Wednesday's visit to the Chapter coincided with the Red Hot Chilli Peppers, and the florid mating rituals of the scalper. Once there, however, we savored the deliciousness of three more of Guy Maddin's works: the intense short parody of silent Soviet propaganda, To the Heart of the World, the more Lynchian The Dead Father, and a peep-show homage to the art of the penny dreadful, Cowards Bend the Knee, a tale of a scheming lover who seeks to have her dead father's hands transplanted onto her beau, so they might kill her mother's murderer - his mother. (Beers included Hare's Breadth, a light brown ale with an almost oud bruin hint of sourness, and Moleskeeper, a pale ale with a superbly milky, yeasty fluffiness cushioning the aftertaste) FWIW, whilst this is almost the end of the Guy Maddin touring programme, it's now winding up with a visit to Sheffield, at the Showroom, if anyone happens to be in that locality.
Here's a Swiss public toilet with a difference. The left photo shows it from the outside, whilst the right is an inside view; it's made entirely of one-way mirrors.
I wonder what the process of dreammaking entails? One the other night had me in some deli, examining a tube of Pringles, emblazened with Popeye imagery. Yet, oddly, they were apparently rabbit flavored. Needless to say, aside from my confusion, I couldn't buy them.
Finally, enjoy Sinnerman's eloquently satirical review of a Korean horror film, "Wishing Stairs". ^_^ (It's the second on the page)