Song of the Moment - "Montague Terrace (in Blue)" by Scott Walker

A fan-made music video of one my favorite songs. Just listen, dammit.

The little clock's stopped ticking now
We're swallowed in the stomached rue
The only sound to tear the night
Comes from the man upstairs

His bloated belching figure stomps
He may crash through the ceiling soon
The window sees trees cry from cold
And claw the moon

But we know don't we
And we'll dream won't we
Of Montague Terrace in blue

The girl across the hall makes love
Her thoughts lay cold like shattered stone
Her thighs are full of tales to tell
Of all the nights she's known

Your eyes ignite like cold blue fire
The scent of secrets everywhere
A fist filled with illusions
Clutches all our cares

But we know don't we
And we'll dream won't we
Of Montague Terrace in blue all in blue

JAN 06

It's Poetry Appreciation Time!

I feel like posting a poem by one of my favorite poets, Wallace Stevens, whom I discovered due to my high school Latin teacher name dropping him while we were translating . . . Ovid? Anyway, in my American literature class, we're just getting to modernist writers, and my professor there also name dropped him. I was disappointed to find out that we wouldn't be reading any of his poems, but this has simply led to me reading more of his poems on my own. Here's one that I consider to be my favorite, at least for now.

"The High-Toned Old Christian Woman"

Poetry is the supreme fiction, madame.
Take the moral law and make a nave of it
And from the nave build haunted heave. Thus,
The conscience is converted into palms,
Like windy citherns hankering for hymns.
We agree in principle. That's clear. But take
The opposing law and make a peristyle,
And from the peristyle project a masque
Beyond the planets. Thus, our bawdiness,
Unpurged by epitaph, indulged at last,
Is equally converted into palms,
Squiggling like saxophones. And palm for palm,
Madame, we are where we began. Allow,
Therefore, that in the planetary scene
Your disaffected flagellants, well-stuffed,
Smacking their muzzy bellies in parade,
Proud of such novelties of the sublime,
Suck tink and tank and tunk-a-tunk-tunk
May, merely may, madame, whip from themselves
A jovial hullabaloo among the spheres.
This will make widows wince. But fictive things
Wince as they will. Wink most when widows wince.

Now, I thought I would try to interpret it here, so I postponed finishing this entry, but the truth is I still don't know if I can, so I'll leave it uninterrupted by my squiggling thoughts.

Song of the Moment - "Ambling Alp" by Yeasayer

Such an upbeat song; I lurvs it! I don't care much about the lyrics right now, except for the chorus. The chorus is definitely the best. It's all in the delivery.

Now kid I know I haven't been a perfect man
And I've avoided doing things I know I can
But if I learned one thing the tattoo on my arm
Will burn into my thumb It would be that

You must stick up for yourself son
Never mind what anybody else done
Stick up for yourself son
Never mind what anybody else done
Stick up for yourself son
Never mind what anybody else done

Now Old Man Schlemming was a formidable foe
The Ambling Alp was too at least that's what I'm told
But if you learn one thing then learn this well
In June you must get past yourself
They'll run but they can't hide

You must stick up for yourself son
Never mind what anybody else done
Stick up for yourself son
Never mind what anybody else done
Stick up for yourself son
Never mind what anybody else done

And when those thunder clouds are cryin
(in the sky, in the sky)
And when those fireflies keep shining,
(In your eyes, in your eyes)
Keep your eyes on the shine,
keep your minds on the line,
Keep your feet and slide
(into the sky, into the sky)

Now the world can be an unfair place at times
But your lows will have their compliment of highs
And if anyone should cheat you
Take advantage of or beat you raise your hand
And wear your wounds with pride

You must stick up for yourself son
Never mind what anybody else done
Stick up for yourself son
Never mind what anybody else done
Stick up for yourself son
Never mind what anybody else done

*This song can be acquired free (legally) for the time being at the band's official site: http://www.amblingalp.com/*

Spur of the Moment - Matt Bonner

After our 131-124 win against the defensively challenged Toronto Raptors, there were many high points to celebrate. Richard Jefferson's 24 points, 8 rebounds, & 7 dishes, and not to mention a couple of dunks. Ginobili's line of 36 points, 8 assists, 4 rebounds & 4 blocks. Seriously? 4 blocks? Sounds like we didn't need Theo Ratliff, a respectable Sultan of Swat, if there ever was one in basketball. Then there was George Hill's more than impressive stand-in performance for TP9 with 22 points, 5 assists, 2 rebounds, and only 2 turnovers. McDyess had 7 points & 10 rebounds while being the only Spur tonight with credible interior D. Even the rookie DeJuan Blair, while hampered by 5 fouls (2 of which being totally, completely, absolutely bogus calls. An 8 year old would cry injustice here), put forth a commendable effort with 6 points & 7 rebounds.

But no, I didn't choose any of them as my favorite performer tonight, against better judgment. I choose the Red Rocket. Or, shall I say, the newly christened "Hoagie Hammer," for his love of sandwiches and--what's this?--a drive to the hole for a jam, and an authoritative one at that!

Damn, that Raptor defense is decidely porous, and not getting one iota of mercy from this "binary toxin"

Hmm, I probably shouldn't try making any more esoteric biology jokes. But seriously, their cytoskeleton has done been had.

Anyway, Bonner also had 18 points, 4 boards, & 2 assists, an impressive line in its own right. But really, all I care about is the dunk. Why, you ask? Sure, he's 6'10", and I'm sure he's had his fair share of dunks in high school and maybe college. But for his 3 seasons and counting as a Spur, his role has been as a 3 point shooter, and I can say that I'm 95% confident that he hasn't even have the gumption to attempt a dunk, much less pull one off. In his own words from his recent Planet Fitness commercial appearance, it was a "wicked awesome" way to help remedy our 2 disappointing losses in Utah & Portland just last week.

GO SPURS GO!

A Strangeloop Production

This amazing video was made by the great Dr. Strangeloop, a VJ who's friends with one of my favorite beat producers, Flying Lotus, and part of the whole Brainfeeder movement, which is absolutely the only reason why I might ever be willing to live in LA. The music by Austin Peralta is just as great as the video, although I can't say I know much about him, because this is my first time experiencing his music. As for the video, well, there's nothing like watching kelp, cuttlefish, various ctenophores, and a seahorse disguised as coral to put your mind at ease.

I suggest you watch the video in HD. It's just that much better. Enjoy!

What makes a chair a chair?

In case you re as clueless as I was, here are a couple definitions. Too bad our feeble minds can't comprehend *sad face*

1) a seat, esp. for one person, usually having four legs for support and a rest for the back and often having rests for the arms.

2) something that serves as a chair or supports like a chair: The two men clasped hands to make a chair for their injured companion.


Okay, I scrounged up a picture of a chair for us to wrap our minds around. This should help, right?

Umm, what?

Yes, that's a chair, at least to the Taiwanese woman who made it. It amazes me how creative we continue to be. Here's a more convincing image of the "breathing chair" as she calls it.

The article says the chair's creator, Yu-Ying Wu, made it so that she could place less stress on her knees when she stands up from it. I think she might need more help that just a chair. Nevertheless, I'd like to try out one of these and see if there's any "wrong" way to sit on it. I'd even like to buy one, but, as it's made from some eco-friendly robo-foam, or something like that, it ought to cost mad crazy money. Here's the link to the original article, since I don't feel like rehashing the rest of the write-up.

Square chair in action!

For Your Viewing Pleasure

Another reason to love Japan. Maybe.


I found this on a blog I visit from time to time. Apparently, it's a Japanese advertisement for a food website called Hot Pepper which I'll assume is like the Food Network and looks pretty interesting, but I'm a unilingual kind of guy. I think I just created that term. Anyway, I think it was a unique advertisement, but it made me wonder why Japanese people would take to the Peanuts crew. Is it popular there? I have no clue, but it seems this might lead to some internet sleuthing. . . .