Monday, September 30, 2024
Sunday, September 29, 2024
I know, some people like to talk, for a really long time, and if you're busy, sometimes it's tough to find the time. Just remember, those people really care about you, and if suddenly they're gone, and you know you're never going to talk to them again, you'll feel a great emptiness that's impossible to void, no matter how much logic you apply, no matter how much time passes. 😢
Saturday, September 28, 2024
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kamaltruisteep-fleet-fluent
harigoldemboldened-'cruited
satelight-the-waydaytimely.
Friday, September 27, 2024
Westfront 1918
I often read about the terrors of the First World War while still at school, of the maniacal desperation consistently felt by its brave and valiant soldiers.
New advances in military technology had devised so many cunning new ways to kill, that the omnipresent despotic brutality was enough to drive the most courageous mad.
There is a romantic conception of warfare kept alive through faux medieval battles, where you defend your family with a sword not gas or a submachine gun.
Theoretically, way back when, you could defend innocent lives if you had the nerve or know-how, without having to worry about being cut down by a crafty sniper, mine or bomb (arrows perhaps).
That was a dominant theme in the books and essays read so long ago, that there was nothing romantic about the new style of fighting it was just cold calculated destruction.
It levelled the playing field.
Before, if you were strong and athletically gifted you had an advantage when engaged in sword-fighting, but with the advances in modern weapons technology natural gifts meant next to nothing.
Communication was unclear and patchy and uncertain objectives were awkwardly obtained.
Until hundreds of thousands of recruits mournfully charged machine gun nests.
When the Germans eventually ran out of bullets.
Victory was obtained.
That's not how lives should be lived and it's certainly not how they should be sacrificed, it's odd that people thought things were progressing when they horrifyingly ended up that way.
The romantic lure of the chivalric codes that killed so many millions in World Wars I and II, mistakenly applied, may have taken sociocultural root again, the potential resurrection much more disturbing.
Like crocodiles Dylan's Masters of War hid in crevices and caves for more than a half-century, until the internet had broken down the peaceful net gallantly established by postmodern artists and teachers.
Westfront 1918 hoped not to revisit the devastation of War, released in Germany in 1930 it went so far as to champion camaraderie.
How do you convince incredible people not to throw their lives away attacking other nations living in peace, who have done them no violent harm?
While trying to convince others that those same people living in peace need help to defend their country?
Proceed one step at a time.
Know that you're part of a team much larger than yourself.
Know that politicians like Kamala Harris stand for you.
And give you a legitimate voice in Congress/Parliament.
*Criterion keyword: visceral.
Thursday, September 26, 2024
Wednesday, September 25, 2024
Imagine hippopotami lived in the United States and migrated to Canada every summer, like birds, and if you visited a lake, you might get to see one, or several perhaps, making sure to keep a distance (I hear they dangerous).
And then there was a mass hippo migration every fall to be captured on film by National Geographic!
That would be incredibly cool.
Coming some day as they make their way north. 🦛
Tuesday, September 24, 2024
Kameradschaft
A giant coal mine smoothly stretches from Northern France into agile Germany, both countries in hearty pursuit of abundant resources with industrious zeal.
But as the mine expands and diversifies far beneath the hospitable surface, disquieting developments awkwardly erupt which necessitate chill respective sagacity.
An extended blaze in this lucid case threatens the French side of the massive mine, which they continuously hold off until it overwhelms their sturdy equipoise.
On the other side of the border, their German counterparts learn of the hardship, and passionately agree to send a rescue team complete with supplies to aid their brethren.
There are dissenting voices but humanity vanquishes their lack of grace, and inadequate comprehension of goodwill as emphatically applied to angelic standing.
A bold attempt by G.W. Pabst to inspire collegial international relations, and combat the destructive swell ignominiously spreading throughout postwar Germany.
Imagine such alternative thoughts publicly co-existed with the infernal Nazis, and directly challenged their despicable ideology with warm compassionate multilateral friendship.
Within ye olde Kameradschaft we find initiatives which championed the European Union, with multiple languages and ways of life interdependently prospering ensemble.
Would Russia not be welcome one far off day if it abandoned its mad aggression, and devastating obsession to be as powerful as the democratic United States?
Black and white, Jewish and Arab, native and immigrant, does it make that much difference, is it not politically preferable to compassionately unite for common causes?
Look at the destruction in Palestine look at the savagery of the Oct. 7th attacks, is there not an infinitely more suitable way to conduct their alternative codes of conduct?
Don't you want to raise children with the peaceful knowledge that one day they'll do the same, instead of filling their minds with hatred to fight a war with no end in sight?
The sad thing is that before Oct. 7th things had relaxed a great deal in the region, and peace had thriven for so so long that uptight restrictions were widely placated.
I urge anyone in similar situations not to act aggressively should similar restrictions relax, and rather continue to cultivate peace until one day you have a European Union.
But it shouldn't have to come to such bitter malevolent ends.
If people pursue mutually beneficial camaraderie.
One day one step at a time.
Monday, September 23, 2024
Is side A of Déjà Vu the best vinyl side ever?
5 folk/rock legends.
And they each wrote a classic.
Labels:
Albums,
Crosby Stills Nash & Young,
Déjà Vu,
Joni Mitchell,
Music
Sunday, September 22, 2024
Peyton Manning must be a Quarterback Whisperer.
Can he get another million added to his contract, posthaste!
I've never seen better results in a shorter period of time.
This is what I expected to see when Sean Payton was hired as Head Coach.
Surrounding himself with good people.
Playing well on offence, defence, and special teams.
Bo Nix for rookie of the year!
What a performance! 🏈
Saturday, September 21, 2024
Resolivelycredendowed
Cabrewsterhea shugga-chou
cherminister-de-ferrust-flu
railwaitergolgoldenversegway
tre'sel'twitch zeknit-lit-britné
clay-mantrianglutte-dee-brutledge
erbamynocktiptoeuvrege
edribbongo-mondojogun
kneeburlapsnack-krarkensnowden
enzimatterhorne'ervestige
handersohm-kricoutome-nestid
ni-tennabrie-dend'or'-bajaura
P.S.alv'arbor'bak'lorva
tartizauntie treepolisbon
outwor(l)dplayground schtizmo-schism
kalmatriculate zendearing
h(e)ar(t)isanepioneering
metrocubolollicrandew.
Friday, September 20, 2024
Jalsaghar (The Music Room)
Traditional techno prestigious glamour entrenched nobility inalienable birthright, delicately maintaining vast ancient customs once thoroughly sought to uphold righteous honour.
The royal in question elaborately ensconced within his palatial discreet colossus, known for entertaining and leisure and horseplay as were his forefathers so much of his kin.
But times change, new ideas and philosophies begin to prosper throughout the land, and new markets new ways to earn money latently tempt inherent ambitions.
As the economy undergoes transformation and the nouveau riche seek respect and authority, the ocean encroaches upon his old lands and leaves him with no means to take in revenue.
Dispiritingly, his wife and only son travel by water to rendez-vous with her family, tragically suffering a moribund fate when caught in a hurricane on their way home.
Left with no rightful heir and too uptight and proud to start over again, he settles into a depressed routine which sees no income or family or friend.
The world erupting in kitschy novelty borderline insouciant bewitching pandemonium.
He embraces the passing of the years.
Rarely emerging from his elegant den.
There must be an arthouse tradition imaginatively awaiting curious enthusiasts, who aren't as interested in Bollywood's sensation but still directly crave tactile Indian genius.
Jalsaghar (The Music Room) seductively showcasing the despondent struggle of a political system, as those who can't adapt to the newfound democracy suffer in silence while their wealth slowly fades.
But more than that, if ever there was a relevant film to challenge boredom and decay, Satyajit Ray's cataclysmic masterpiece indirectly applauds diversification.
The industrious Dutch have held back the sea for such a long time their techniques transmissible, had the aging royal simply adopted them he may have kept his people on the land.
Perhaps due to obsessive bearings he never became aware of such maritime difference, but had he focused intently on generating an income, and hired innovative people accordingly, he likely would have continued to profit from his holdings, and never would have had to sell his sacred possessions.
Thus, beware the sedentary life should you find yourself enamoured with rest and relaxation.
As the saying goes, don't rest on your laurels.
Notably if so many rely on your industry.
Labels:
Bon Vivants,
Family,
Jalsaghar,
Loyalty,
Obsession,
Royalty,
Satyajit Ray,
The Music Room,
The Nouveau Riche,
Tradition,
Tragedy
Thursday, September 19, 2024
Wednesday, September 18, 2024
Tuesday, September 17, 2024
Pather Panchali
A loving mother wants the best for her children but is desperately obsessed with her remorseless poverty, her dreamer husband slow to provide or clearly understand her protracted woe.
There's no thought of her working herself or finding a way to help make ends meet, the ancient code governing village life definitively maintaining strict gender roles.
Her children enjoy playing in the countryside and modestly excel through recourse to laughter, education not prominent in that part of the country, the children relying on friends and family.
But they're also jealous of their friend's possessions especially when the sweet purveyor walks by, at times leading to their mother's embarrassment as they naturally seek the good things in life.
I really felt for their mom as she despondently waits for her husband to get paid, and he dreams and he dreams and he dreams while his house falls apart and there's nothing to eat.
It's ok to sit back and dream but it's much more convenient when your wife also works, and isn't stuck sitting at home all day with nothing to do while her neighbours deride her.
Could you imagine having no recourse and having to wait months to have money to spend, while your children ran wild in the jungle and the neighbourhood lampooned your lack of wealth?
Open up the inclusive workforce and maximize opportunity for everyone willing.
Her husband's no doubt a cool guy.
But fails to empathize with her situation.
Pather Panchali isn't all doom and gloom it's also full of innocent pluck and tenacity, complete with multiple extended scenes celebrating the joys of childhood and playtime.
I would recommend leaving Disney behind for a weekend and giving this film a try, along with El espíritu de la colmena (The Spirit of the Beehive), El Sur, and E.T, that would make for an exceptional film day.
Dickens also seems to be creatively influencing the compassionate film and perhaps Bibhutibhushan Bandyopadhyay's novel, the close focus on delicious food for instance (it's fun to pig out after he describes food), or the inclusion of chill and offbeat characters like Auntie (who reminded me of Mr. Dick in David Copperfield).
Its moderate pace also captures village life as it gradually progresses from season to season.
Moments like how cool it is when you see your first train.
An intense sudden rainfall.
An improvised chase.
*Criterion keyword - resplendent.
Labels:
Bucolics,
Dreamers,
Family,
Jealousy,
Motherhood,
Pather Panchali,
Playtime,
Poverty,
Satyajit Ray,
Siblings,
Treats
Monday, September 16, 2024
There's a star group that I refer to as The Turtle Constellation every night. I've tried to match it to ancient lore but have been unsuccessful thus far (ancient turtle constellations). This one has another star to the south that looks like a giant tail. I'm therefore calling it, The Snapping Turtle. It's fitting for this neck of the woods! 🐢 🌟
Sunday, September 15, 2024
Saturday, September 14, 2024
Libeartoshibrillanzentic
Fantasiagaelicorn-rimbitters
freck-inhierovect-tech-shivers
ironnie-le-boistrich-strike
invergograzingranbitbite
alitermidiogmarama
rawstruck-balansealéona
navigas’troll gravenue
meandes-phaeto’nichelieu
askewkardnova tardisclosure
tofeu-mardisglute-grimposure
friáre-gorn-glattavischtick-wit
neon-noseaworthee-theatlit
in'auriel-lou-easel-poivre
vrooming-hospice-spique-spanauta
harristohandcraftedtalkies
kamerkel-ta-whoot-root-rockin’
geneococosimimosa.
Friday, September 13, 2024
Shazam! Fury of the Gods
And while engaging in acts of heroism the mighty Wizard's Staff was torn asunder, and the powerful spells it had indeed cast broken, thereby encouraging blatant disharmonies.
The daughters of Atlas in fact wildly reinvigorated at last, the staff having kept them interminably imprisoned within a labyrinthine ancient realm.
Obsessed with divine pretensions and extravagant disastrous displays, they seek to rob Shazam and his friends of their powers, with even more fury than the Philly Press!
Yet feuding erupts amongst them since they can't agree upon a plan, the youngest having fallen for trusty Freddy, the eldest comporting herself with age old wisdom.
But in the middle lies contemptuous envy who remains inconsolable, bitter and wrathful, and rather than simply pursuing peace it unleashes hellbent devastating carnage.
Mythological beasts and a ferocious dragon attempt to lay waste to the oblivious planet, who once dared to divide their realms, contemporary generations having no idea.
Shazam must come to terms with his habitual doubt and long lasting depression, to embrace the strength resiliently needed to definitively challenge the irascible god.
And deep down in emboldened depths he bravely searches for formidable traction.
To challenge the delirious dragon (cool to see Lucy Liu riding a dragon).
With every ounce of extant vitality.
Much less sure of himself than Batman or even Clark Kent or the furtive Blue Beetle, Shazam struggles with excessive self-criticism which at times results in self-defeating paralysis.
As I've mentioned before, logical self-criticism is an effective tool as generally recommended, but it needs to be balanced with reasonable confidence to ensure spirited soulful synergies.
As Shazam! Fury of the Gods proves with resonant disputatious self-awareness, to champion honest mass exclamation through sensational tasked theatrics.
What to make of the ecstatic blend of ancient mythology and modern culture, the regenerative protean of metastasized matrices habitually enabling multivariable mélanges.
The claim to humanistic divinity still remains widely challenged.
Keeping within realistic rationales.
To avoid mad imperialistic expansion (go Kamala!).
*Still makes for fun movies though.
Thursday, September 12, 2024
Wednesday, September 11, 2024
Tuesday, September 10, 2024
Ant-Man & the Wasp: Quantumania
It's fun to observe the natural world.
There's so much compelling detail interests revitalize.
With imposing potential - sprawl and industry - the presence of nature remains paramount, and it's always exciting to actively see turtles and raccoons and skunks and deer.
The dire forecasts of a concrete jungle ubiquitously consuming so much more vital space, keeps current animal sightings aflush with wonder as extant natural environs tantalize.
I worry about the metaphorical dimension the infinite interpretive subconscious bedlam, that accompanies fertile thought throughout its playful inquisitive trajectories.
I generally assume that people understand that I'm just writing about the Natural World, because it's fun to actively engage with agile integral insects and beasts.
Thus, through the art of fair play multilateral matriculations merge and metastasize, without claiming elaborate authority which may have nothing to do with what whomever intended.
As curiosity matures and mutates.
Ants and bees, fascinating creatures, I try my best not to impede them, and wish we could communicate with them directly, I bet they would make thought provoking observations.
That's what happens in Quantumania ants evolve in the Quantum Realm, and learn to communicate with Dr. Hank Pym and help him out as he battles a tyrant.
Instagram posts note that bees learn arithmetic and their ingenious waggle dances demonstrate intricate thought, ants no doubt communicating in similar ways as they actively engage with their surroundings.
Both species highly adaptive and found in abundance throughout the world, it's cool to see ants treated with so much respect within the versatile Quantum Realm.
Interspecial communication remaining a compelling possibility, bees might think we're boring because we can't fly.
Ants may think we're impractical seeing how much easier it is for them to maintain.
No accounting for beetles and grasshoppers.
Dragonflies seem to like us.
Monday, September 9, 2024
Sunday, September 8, 2024
Last Post-Season, while watching Kansas City play Miami in -22 C cold, I thought the NFL should perhaps build a cold practice facility, to help playoff teams prepare for such adverse conditions.
It could be located in Alaska, near Anchorage, which would certainly be exciting for local peeps curious about meeting NFL athletes.
The CFL starts in June so we don't have to play in the winter (it can still be pretty cold in November).
Struggling to play when it's -22 C outside isn't a sign of weakness, having to do anything outside when it's that cold without the proper winter gear is incredibly difficult.
🏈
Saturday, September 7, 2024
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Dragourdagon prizimboblé 🐉
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Iguanatomamocktobeartha 🦎
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es'char-les-t'on-chew-bacchuskeywhey 🍫 🍷
D.Jay-de-l'aid'outbacktrackroidyl
pique-kiche sawd'oustb'owl dessertswhil 🦉
sab-lah-b-la-zerkstaggeromni
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koal-el-eye-d'a-scoop-delmint 🐨 👁 🍨
chippo-chalkoko-dubling-blink 🦍 🍀
erminshipchaperoamaminx
zeexylogollygreenjasminstrel.
Friday, September 6, 2024
Mein liebster Fiend - Klaus Kinski (My Best Fiend)
Imagine you're deep in the South American jungle working on a film as demanding as Fitzcarraldo, and your lead actor keeps erupting in fits of rage as you fight with the rain and the heat and the bugs.
It wasn't the first film they'd work on under such circumstances they'd already completed Aguirre, the Wrath of God, like two powerful inconsolable filmmaking forces could only lament that they worked so well together.
Kinski live in front of an audience just being himself inspired by the crowd, introduces wild indefatigable levels of supreme individualistic animosity.
Epically convinced of his unrivalled unique ingenious multivariability, he rants and raves with intense proclamations defying anything other than his genius.
Herzog threatens him with death local Natives inform the director that they could kill him, his egocentric chaotic tantrums so unhinged they encouraged murder.
What was it like out in the jungle with that crew the environment challenging to live in without conflict, festering manic clashing wills capable of volcanically exploding at any time?!
They met when Herzog was 13 they briefly lived in the same boarding house together, where Werner took note of his animated routine and was remarkably impressed by his latent fury.
Which was unfairly unleashed at his expense so many so many times.
As he efficiently crafted his tales.
Gluttons gormandizing.
I was impressed with Herzog's English it's pretty solid for a non-Native speaker, it's rare that someone comes so close to perfecting the accent and chooses so many clever words precisely.
Strange artists, creating through conflict rather than romance or adorability, tuned into the world's stately danger while insanely narrativizing its carnal threats.
It's like Herzog was a creative Agamemnon and the furious Kinski his invincible Achilles, the two battling Priam and Hector while bellicosely diversifying German arthouse cinema.
Mein liebster Fiend - Klaus Kinski (My Best Fiend) is fun to watch if you're looking for insights into their working relationship, not without examinations of Kinski's tender side, still certainly absorbed by his insensitive locus.
I wish this had been made before Kinski passed it would have been exciting to see him discuss his work with Herzog, it's no doubt a chilling account from Mr. Herzog's point of view, but it would have been so much more thrilling with more recourse to the alternative.
I'll have to do more research into his life I don't know much about his works besides these stunning Herzog adventures (plus more Herzog films too).
And that he was able to steal scenes and leave a lasting impression.
As the bitter anarchist.
In Doctor Zhivago.
Thursday, September 5, 2024
Super confident about this season for the Broncos.
Mostly because of their Head Coach.
I know there was some controversy last year, but what I saw was a team that really turned it around and won some huge games on defence after starting out slowly.
I credited Head Coach Sean Payton for turning it around last year, and I was ecstatic for a month or more when it looked like Denver might make the playoffs.
Couldn't have a better Coach for Bo Nix!
Can't wait for their first game this Sunday.
🐎
Labels:
Bo Nix,
Denver Broncos,
NFL Football,
Sean Payton
Wednesday, September 4, 2024
Tuesday, September 3, 2024
Herz aus Glas (Heart of Glass)
I suppose that for tens of thousands of years the possession of esoteric knowledge proved rather fruitful, and could generate unique industry which in turn supplied steady work for brave inhabitants.
It still does in many instances your ideas can generate bountiful incomes, although if they create planet saving envirotechnologies it's also cool to eventually share them with your community for free.
In Herz aus Glas (Heart of Glass), a medieval town is resonantly known for its ruby glass, which it manufactures with artistic grace and reliable marketable old school intensity.
But the only one who definitively knows how to authentically and genuinely produce it, passes without having shared the code, or indeed transmitted it to another.
Panic doesn't immediately set in although tensions slowly start to run high, the factory owner finding mad solutions which the agile workforce swiftly deems barking.
The factory burns there's no other industry the local clairvoyant's sent to jail for predicting it.
A grim look at the distraught middle ages.
Indirectly championing scientific culture.
Environmental progress and industry finding ingenious ways to boldly progress hand in hand, I've recently joined some online groups which consistently share new green technologies.
Steady employment - something to do - still remains of paramount cultural importance, jobs gained mathematically balanced with those lost to nimbly cultivate immersive interactivity.
It always amazes me how hard people work and routinely commit to standards of excellence, and I've lived and worked in almost every province and territory, the Canadian and Québecois work ethic internationally outstanding.
New ideas - innovative strategies - reflexively emerging each and every day, to outwit debilitating fatigue and intuitively enable freedom and longevity.
We're lucky to have such a colossal country so much of which remains largely unexplored, such a shame we can't grow food in winter, but the cold temperatures do keep the ideas a' flowing.
I imagine if given the time the resolute workers in Herz aus Glas, would have figured out how to make the Ruby and diligently proceeded to keep the doors open.
By constantly experimenting till they precisely found the missing ingredient like none other.
Likely making other marketable discoveries along the way.
Strongly investing in research & development.
Labels:
Clairvoyance,
Despondency,
Distrust,
Glass,
Heart of Glass,
Herz aus Glas,
Industry,
Secrets,
The Pub,
Werner Herzog
Monday, September 2, 2024
Sunday, September 1, 2024
It would be cool if we could harness the power of trees as they grow in a similar way to that through which we collect solar or wind power, that is, as a tree grows, we find a way to derive power from its lifeforce, not in a way that causes pain or harm to the tree, but in pseudo-symbiotic way that generates power as it grows (or just exists if it reaches the end of its growth cycle).
I was thinking that covering the tree in some sort of energy absorbing mutually beneficial goo that could transmit its power into a form that could produce electricity for our uses would be workable (we would be working with nature and creating 'envirotechnologies' that would grow and improve as time went on like the ways in which the Ancient Romans used to create docks [so I read a while back {the docks used the power of the sea to become stronger as time passed}]).
Allowances would definitely have to be made for squirrel and bird activity etc.
This would definitively ensure the prolonged existence of manifold forests!
Psychedelialac'storbitesize
Lexiconfugal descryptive
nebucarousel craflitnique
pictoures(in)qu'ire a -doodle
phở'Toto-Remotifuel
essencentual petrolli
rivendeltabelle-bloom-brolli
cali-noseevrum'mage'lescent
hinterminuskeletrenchant
out-betwizzler-ardeuxustic
mondes-hal'cylon-jongs-jingsengwick
canteleloupantrhizombre
succul-de-s'accent vemambre
zeccentric zenigrammatique
synstataccolumprismattic
tactalispumonistarry
kudoospsects kiwiskirkari
fairtightetrangerbillowkey.
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