I got around to watching “The Big Short” this weekend. We’re still fucking doomed. I never read the Michael Lewis book, but was familiar with the dissections of the aftermath through other journalism. It agitates me that the movie was a critical and financial success, but apparently the lesson of the story didn’t connect with most people. Wall Street and the government colluded in taking the world economy to the brink of utter disaster yet got away with the loot, starting the cycle again. No one should be making a credible campaign on a continuation of Obama’s policies, especially not Clinton. We’re fucking doomed. Doomed. ((The cute celebrity cameos didn’t do much for me, but were used more sparingly than I expected. A relief.))
Now we have Wall Street rattling sabers at Clinton at the possibility of Warren as her VP pick. That too could be kabuki though. Everything at this stage seems to be theatrics. It’s too convenient. Wall Street won’t even boast what was in Clinton’s speeches. Why would they openly throw their weight around protesting Warren? Yeah, this is bullshit.
One thing I learned from the movie is Michael Burry is now focused on water as a commodity. That’s absolutely terrifying. Don’t forget that the Bushes bought a 98,840 acre ranch in Paraguay a decade ago, allegedly to grab a piece of the water rights of the Guarani Aquifer.
It’s painful to see how many science academics on Twitter support Clinton. When it washed over me that these are exactly the kind of professionals who value education over everything, who benefit most from the idea of meritocracy, it was a painful sensation. I admire these people and their work. They should be able to recognize rebranded Social Darwinism in the New Gilded Age.
10 Great, Old Concerts You Can (Legally) Stream in High Quality. Pitchfork’s right. I don’t use the Internet Archive nearly enough. That Brian Eno interview and the 1989 Robyn Hitchcock performance require coming back to in the immediate future.
The Islamic Roots Of Science Fiction. Nifty article by Charlie Jane Anders. Most of the material is familiar when I was on an Arabian Nights tangent/binge, but I never followed the threads further. I also keep toying with picking up Anders’ novel. The premise doesn’t grab me but I dug her Io9 articles.
Tabby Boyajian’s Kickstarter for $100,000 to pursue the study of KIC 8462852 has been fully funded! I think I donated.
Iranian Archaeologists Uncover Palaeolithic Stone Tools On Qeshm Island. Bam-e Qeshm. 40,000 years old. I’m holding out for hope that something older might turn up on future expeditions because coastal migration. These sites could likely be underwater.
Fish may have evolved to live on land more than 30 times. Yay evolution. It’s always great to see an adaptation, trait, behavior, ect. arise multiple times because it’s key in persuading Intelligent Design people that none of this is by design.
Chapo Trap House has been entertaining me for the past couple of days. These guys had been popping up on my Twitter feed for awhile. I didn’t follow them as closely because they delight more in shit-talking than the kind of stuff Billmon posts. I love shit-talking, but tend to use Twitter more as a newsfeed with commentary, as opposed to clowning dipshits. I give up. I need Chapo Trap House in my life now. Binging on the old episodes has been bracing me for this shitshow the Clinton administration will be, because they’re further along the curve on acceptance of that absurd horror than I have. Connor Kilpatrick of Jacobin eased me into rooting for Hillary as an accelerationist strategy. The Justified riff with Boyd Crowder as a Bernie supporter & Woke Raylan Givens is fucking genius.
No additional piece of the Antikythera Mechanism have been found at shipwreck survey. Well, that sucks. Here’s to future expeditions. It’s still mystifying that it’s a singular object, with no evidence of its design being widespread.
Primordial Galaxy Has Farthest Oxygen Ever Detected in the Universe. 13.1 billion light-years distant. Galaxy SXDF-NB1006-2.
Small Asteroid Is Earth’s Constant Companion. 2016 HO3. This is nifty. It’s only a couple hundred feet in size. It should be sticking with us for a few centuries.
Remainder: Tom McCarthy and Omer Fast’s avant-garde explosion. Oh, a film adaptation of Remainder has been made. That seems unnecessary, but it could be interesting. “a redoubling of the redoubling of the redoubling.”
Never fucking mind. I’ll be watching the shit out of that. It still pains me not to have seen the adaptation of Ballard’s High-Rise
The Unbelievable Tale of Jesus’s Wife. Speaking of redoubling, I love a good historical fraud, but this is something else. It’s a shame Umberto Eco isn’t around to see this story to unfold.
LIGO Does It Again: A Second Robust Binary Black Hole Coalescence Observed. More evidence of gravitational waves. GW151226: The Boxing Day event. Observing Run 2 starts Fall of 2016.
How the Homo floresiensis kept their tools as they shrank into island life. They retained tool use but the technology didn’t advance. I was ignorant how Mata Menge looks now. Surprising.
Yesterday was Pessoa’s birthday. Tonight will be 200th anniversary of the night Mary Shelley to bed with a bad headache.
Ancient DNA analysis explains spread of domestic goats from fertile crescent into Caucasus. present-day Azerbaijan 7,500–8,000 years ago.
A terror watchlist is no way to determine who doesn’t get a gun. No due process. Of course Clinton would think this is a great idea. Hypocrite.
‘Mysterious Object’ May Be First ‘Extinct’ Meteorite. 470 million years old. Österplana or Öst 65. Spinels are different and it posses different chromium to oxygen isotope ratio.
A chiral link to life’s origins? Scientists find mirror molecules in interstellar cloud. “The molecules of propylene oxide were detected in a huge cloud known as Sagittarius B2 North, about 28,000 light-years from Earth, during a scan that used the Green Bank Telescope in West Virginia.”
I have nothing. The Orlando shooting itself hasn’t wrecked me. It’s a tragedy, but that’s not it. It’s the derangement of the aftermath that’s sucking all of the air in the room. It’s depressing enough with the Clinton versus Trump dynamic, but with one going for insane overt bigotry and the other opting for cautious liberal bigotry, it’s outright exhausting. Yes, let’s further cripple due process and ramp up bigoted profiling processes! September 12th, 2001 was awesome! I felt so… no, wait.
Now I recall. I didn’t trust the Bush administration and understood we were making terrible mistakes. Fuck Clinton. She’s learned absolutely nothing. She’s always been a hawk and always will be a hawk. She’s not evolved one bit. It’s not even worth calling that stooge Trump out. He’s her stalking horse, veering further right to make Clinton’s ugly agenda more palatable to easily spooked liberals.
Too many raging bigots are giving cover to “normal” people who feel compelled to support shitty policies. It’s all through social media. Exhausting.
There is nothing much to say about the Orlando mass murder that hasn’t been said already. I’m against murder (surprise.) I’m against persecution of LGBT people. I’m against semi-automatic rifles in the hands of civilians. It’s horrifying. Meanwhile, the presidential election will be less about economic justice and brutal, hawkish foreign policy than it was before. So it goes. So many innocents murdered and there will be no justice. Their deaths will be used as a smokescreen for to avoid other ugly truths.
The Clinton voters are still scolding people who don’t like Hillary on Facebook. One especially long, rambling defense of her played a whatabout Petraeus?! Who gives a shit? It’s a different case. This reddit post has better analysis of what Clinton claims about her private email server versus what is in the IG report, sourced with relatively objective articles.
Plus, Petraeus belongs in prison. So does most of the Bush administration. Stop lowering the bar.
While I was sorting through the comics, I caught up on the second half of season 6 of Venture Bros. Jackson Publick & Doc Hammer took the show to yet higher levels. The references are perversely arcane. The Legion of Doom from Challenge of the Super Friends is Andy Warhol’s Factory:
- Edie Meenie: Edie Sedgwick & Toyman/Bumblebee
- Serpentine: Ondine & Copperhead
- Ultra Violent: Ultra Violet & Star Sapphire
- Billy Maim: Billy Name & Cheetah
- Frigid – Brigid Berlin & Captain Cold
- Gerard the Gorilla: Gerard Malanga & Gorilla Grodd
- Hard Candy: Candy Darling & Bizarro
- Trashenstein: Joe Dallesandro & Solomon Grundy
- Wes Warhammer: Andy Warhol & Lex Luthor
- Black Mariah: Black Manta, but I’ve no idea who the Factory equivalent is. Black Hole of the camera itself?
The Miller’s Crossing homage was brilliant, with riffs of Scorsese thrown in. The arcs thrown in across the season paced along nicely and meticulously referenced an absurd number of obscure lines and gags from earlier seasons. The show is dense with its references, both self-referential and various genres. It’s baffling that I know more people who save their praise for a relatively two-dimensional bro comedy like Archer.
This Paris Review piece “My Autobibliography” is nifty. I’ve pretty good notes for where most of my books came from, their histories and how they fit together in shaping me.
Vice talks to Alan Moore about Show Pieces, his screenplay for The Show, and his creative process. I’ll get to watching Show Pieces in the coming weeks.
Digging up grievances, Moore, Morrison & Supergods. I’ve read both Supergods and Lance Parkin’s biography of Alan Moore. While I love the work of both of them, Morrison’s been coming off more poorly for the past several years. Supergods put me off of reading Morrison interviews until now. I have no idea how he feels about how DC discarded many of the good ideas from New 52, to speed into a retread of the extreme ’90s. Muliversity is a magnificent superhero comic. Annihilation and Nameless were both interesting, but had a peculiar sour taste to them. Is Morrison feeling okay?
Not only does Elijah have an inexplicable taste for Archers of Loaf. Kat does too, declaring, “You never played this for me before!” Odd.
My comics were late this week. Comic shop had all of their comics ruined by UPS from leaking water, except for a single dry comic… a rumpled copy of Aquaman. No Island #8 for me. Backordered. The guy at counter offhanded mentioned to me that there are only three people in town who have Injection on their pull list, me, himself, and some other guy. Baffling. I had mistaken impression it was a pretty popular comic. I plan to beg him for more insight on that later.
Despite the Marvel movies, Hammond is very much a DC town from what I see bought at my own bookstore, not that I care. I’m just grateful I have a friend I work with who loved David B’s Epileptic and Wrenchies, and now a new hire who is devoted to Saga, Sex Criminals, and Paper Girls.
BernieBro nonsense. Off top of my head, some diehard Bernie Sanders voters I know in real life locally:
- Three lesbians in early 20s.
- Two black women in early 20s.
- One Hispanic male in late 20s.
- Two black males in early 20s.
In addition, some of the most hardcore Bernie people I know are Baby Boomer women in a local Facebook group. They’re far more effective in the community pushing progressive reform in environment than my antisocial self could dream of being. The people they clash with the most in the group are straight white males supporting Clinton.
There is some serious erasure going on here.
Good morning. Kat fixed the car situation. Finding a new job might be a little easier, as well as visiting friends. Time is still at a premium, but my old car’s range has been narrowing for years.
Aside from the very real reason transportation the new car is another salvation. I no longer have to be in silence or listen to NPR (an increasingly unpleasant option.) The old car’s CD broke ages ago, the iPod FM transmitter broke too, and every radio station I can pick up is garbage.
Some Pink Floyd reissues came into the bookstore on vinyl: The Piper at Gates of Dawn, Saucerful of Secrets, and More. Because I had some spare gift cards lying around, I bought the later two and stowed the first for later (as I have it on CD and another reason forthcoming.) A proper copy of those two albums have never been handy. They’ve always been dubbed copies from a friend’s vinyl or mp3s that got tossed in a folder & ignored. For a couple of decades I’ve yawned and talked shit about anything after The Piper at Gates of Dawn. It was largely a kneejerk reaction to memories of an ex who played The Delicate Sound of Thunder too much and later a goofy fucker who annoyed me to no end about the genius of The Division Bell. It’s time to rectify that.
Swiped from Alejandro Jodorowsky’s Twitter feed:
I’m still chipping away at the Thomas Frank book page by page. It’s very hard to read while watching a toddler. There are paragraphs I’ve read six times in a row because i needed to put the book down, only to backtrack accidentally. That bit which points out that Obama has the ability to break up the banks today with existing laws, without any new legislation whatsoever, very much is echoing in my head. Awhile back, I didn’t care if Sanders could accomplish nothing. It was better than Clinton pushing through Grand Bargain bullshit that privatized social security or some other nasty idea. If Sanders had magically wrangled his way into the presidency and Frank is correct, real reform addressing the fatal flaws in our system revealed in 2008 could have been accomplished. Ugh. I’m more disappointed than before.
Head Lopper #4. Underrated comic. It felt that people forgot about it too often because it’s a quarterly. A friend at worked admitted as much to me yesterday. Andrew MacLean’s art is bold and fun. Thumbnail impression would be that it’s a cross between Hellboy and Adventure Time, but way more Scottish. It won’t be back until Spring 2017.
The Gadachrili Gora site in Georgia announced evidence of grape cultivation 6,000 BC. I absolutely believe the story, but it’s hard not to notice that the project is Gadachrili Gora Regional Archaeological Project Excavations AKA G.R.A.P.E. – sponsored by the Georgian Wine Association and National Wine Agency of the Ministry of Agriculture. Kinda get the idea that the sponsors would be very disappointed if very early wine production evidence didn’t emerge.
Artifacts from Tristan de Luna’s landing in Pensacola, Florida have been found. This first Spanish settlement lasted from 1559 to 1561, then was abandoned because the stores of food were destroyed in a hurricane. The Spanish didn’t establish a permanent presence in the area until 1698. Tristán de Luna y Arellano.
FBI Admits Finding Additional Info On Clinton Server During Email Investigation. Remember that Clinton’s private email server was on same network as the Clinton Foundation. Guccifer seems to have hacked that server and he’s been extradicted to the U.S, striking a plea bargain for his agreement “…to testify truthfully and completely at any grand juries, trials or other proceedings.”