Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Exotic foods of the world

From a long Russian forum thread featuring photos of unusual global cuisine. I think this photo is of dried pig skin. It's very noticeable that much of the food is served on a stick, as if it's too disgusting to touch, but still OK to eat. Google translated link

I could care less

The ancient debate regarding the phrase "I could care less" illustrated. Incidentally I side with "I could care less" as meaning "As if I could care less". (via)

Ideas in Food Porn

Lavishly illustrated account of a 12 course menu cooked by Aki and Alex of Ideas in Food. Their blog is a very clinical account of their progression as chefs, so it's great to see their food in action. Many of the dishes served have been discussed in detail on their blog in recent months, you'll just have to dig through the amazing archives.

Halloween on YouTube

Google's topical logos seem to have spread to YouTube. I just noticed this pumpkin.

Unmasking D.B. Cooper

Great article about a new suspect in the unsolved D.B. Cooper plane hijacking case. In 1971 he hijacked a 727, and parachuted out of the back over Mexico City with his $200k ransom. (via)

Monday, October 29, 2007

I want to see the other vowel substitutions in this series.

  • Replica Jim'll badges
  • Jim'll badge soap on a rope
  • Online Jim'll badge generator

  • More Last Suppers

    TIME has more photos and excerpts from the book My Last Supper, previously seen in The Guardian. My favourite is Martin Picard of cult Montreal restaurant Au Pied de Cochon:
    "the meal would start with one kilo of caviar and blini, a Russian pancake, followed by fresh bluefin tuna from Nova Scotia, served raw with a soy sauce and self-hunted snipes"
    Picard makes Bourdain look like a wimp. Bonus marks also go to the Arzaks for picking ortolan, which famously was Francois Mitterand's actual last supper. (Unrelated Tangentially related: hi def Last Supper)

    Book Review: The Domesday Book of Giant Salmon

    This is simultaneously one of the most peculiar and engaging works of piscatorial scholarship. The author, Fred Buller, has collected the dates, weights, and documented stories of every known Atlantic salmon over 50lb caught on the fly, and all salmon over 60lbs caught with prawns, nets, or other means. Many of the stories are hilarious, involving all day tussles between giant fish and english aristocrats. Better still are the photos of the fish, some fresh, and some immortalised by taxidermists or plaster casters. I can't imagine anyone except a really dedicated salmon man wanting to own this book, but the sheer depth of engagment with the subject has to be admired. amazon link

    Friday, October 26, 2007

    The badger debate on The Guardian letters page

    The UK's "chief scientist", (a role I was hitherto unaware of), Sir David King called for a cull of badgers yesterday, to limit the spread of bovine TB. This led to a number of letters in today's Guardian. I can't explain exactly why, but you have to read the letters right to the end. Jeremy Banks of Pinner, Middlesex, and the Guardian letters editor are both genii, and have my eternal admiration. link

    Four years of ephemera and marginalia

    I started this blog exactly four years ago. I never expected to still be here commenting inconsequentially about so many trivialities. Several times I've stopped blogging, but as Jay-Z says "everytime I felt that was that...they call me right back". Right now Technorati rates this as the world's 39,000th most important blog, which sounds unimpressive, until you remember that they're tracking 109.5 million blogs. That puts this in the top 0.03% of all blogs. If that's any measure of success I owe it principally to those kind people with bigger and better blogs, who have sometimes been interested enough in things I've written or linked to, to send visitors my way. I have no salient advice for would be bloggers, except to write little and often about the things that interest you, and stick at it. Longevity seems to count for a lot, although that could just be survival bias. One of the principle disadvantages of being read by mostly strangers is that it's more difficult to write about yourself. I don't have an "About Page", but I thought I'd link to something I recently wrote from my RealLife™. Of all the things I've ever written for my career, it's had far and away the most attention, and it was only published a few days ago:
    Do Women with Female Ejaculation Have Detrusor Overactivity? Cartwright R, Elvy S, and Cardozo L. J Sex Med 2007;4(6):1655–1658.
    So the truth has outed; in my real life, I write about female ejaculation for sex journals.

    Best Halloween Costume Prize

    If I had a prize for the best Halloween costume I saw online this year, the winner would be: "Me giving birth to myself" (NentirelySFW). While we're inventing prizes, I'm going to retrospectively award the 2005 prize to this AT-AT costume.

    Thursday, October 25, 2007

    Restaurants I will not be eating at in 2008...

    ...sadly include El Bulli:
    "We regret not to be able to full fill your reservation request for 2008. The extraordinary demand that we has received at the first moment of our management has again surpassed our limited capacity for one season."
    As per instruction, I emailed them between 12.00 a.m. and 12.01 a.m. on October 13th to request a table next June. They currently get something like 500,000 requests for 3,000 tables during their limited season so I was not surprised to be rejected. Their charmingly misspelled ungrammatical rejection email goes some way to softening the blow. My annual assault on the World's 50 Best Restaurants has completely stalled this year,

    The Superest


    This is everywhere all at once on the internet today, but with good reason. It's a an attempt to draw the world's superest super hero:
    "The rules are simple:

    Player 1 draws a character with a power. Player 2 then draws a character whose power cancels the power of that previous character. Repeat."
    This would be Albinis: "No eyes to burn, no pigment to bleach and a hard shell for whonking his foes." Start here with the first hero, The Un-oppose-inator, and follow the brief but entertaining series.

    The Undetected Adultery Problem

    The "undetected adultery problem" vexes attempts to definitively establish very long lineages, aka descent from antiquity:
    "Available documentation typically gives more information about paternity than maternity, and usually reflects the parentage that was accepted in an individual’s lifetime. However, modern research has shown that as many as 10% of the children born in some Western societies have a biological father who is not the officially documented father of the child. While the adultery rate surely fluctuated over time and by social class, it is a simple calculation to show that any very long patrilineal descent is unlikely to be biologically accurate, even if the historical accuracy of the documentation for each link is unimpeachable."
    Kung Te-cheng holds the current genealogy crown, as being plausibly a 77th generation descendant of Confucius. Two related concepts: matrilineage and prosopography (which is nothing to do with prosopagnosia). (via)

    Wednesday, October 24, 2007

    Pikachu ♥s Children (in a dirty way)

    link

    Tuesday, October 23, 2007

    Links for 23/10/07

  • The Gentle Art of Homeopathic Killing. 23,000 hits produced by The Society of Homeopaths' attempt to silence one blogger with some reasonable non-libellous concerns.
  • Wired Test 2007, 23Mb of gadget porn.
  • The Gillberg Affair a detailed look at how a highly respected psychiatric research group came to destroy 15 years' worth of irreplaceable data:
    "In my view," wrote Professor Gillberg, "it is unreasonable that I am first obliged to give strict promises of confidentiality by the State in order to conduct medical research, then . . . I am ordered by the State to break hundreds of promises of confidentiality . . . then I am indicted by the State and, ultimately, am sentenced as a criminal by the State because I had not broken those promises of confidentiality that I had the State's instruction to give."
  • And in case you missed it: deputy mayor of Delhi killed by marauding monkeys. I for one welcome etc etc.

  • Glen & Gary & Glen & Ross


    Glengarry Glenross remixed as a touching (and NSFW) drama about four men with Tourette's Syndrome and their equally foul mouthed doctor. (via)

    Obituary of the day.

    Sammy "Samantha" Duddy, UDA paramiltary, and drag artiste:
    "During the 1970s the self-styled "Dolly Parton of Belfast" became well known on Belfast's cabaret circuit, presenting a risqué act in Loyalist pubs and clubs, dressed in fishnet tights, wig and heavy make-up.

    On another evening he had a few heart-stopping moments when his car developed a flat tyre in a staunchly nationalist area of Belfast: "After 10 minutes two guys pulled up and asked for my keys," he recalled. "They opened the boot, got the spare wheel out and changed it. I drove off blowing them kisses. I'll never know who they were, but a threat against me was in foot-high writing on a gable wall right by where I broke down."

    ...in 2002 Duddy paid the price for taking sides in the dispute when two masked gunmen fired shots at his front door. Although he escaped unharmed, his pet chihuahua, Bambi, was killed by the gunfire."

    R2D22

    link

    Monday, October 22, 2007

    Jaw Dropping Endo


    The whole video is good, but fast forward to 2.45 (or -3.10) to see an astonishing mountain bike trick. A downhill backwards endo. On a related note Kris Holm rides his unicycle like a trials bike. (Thanks, mk)

    Friday, October 19, 2007

    Portal: The Flash Version

    I can't remember the last time I recommended a flash game. Portal which has only been out for 9 days, and which is getting rave reviews, has already been reproduced in 2-D flash. It's an excellent puzzle platformer. (via)

    My Grails

    I've finally found my holy grails. This label represents the pinnacle of 7 years of sneaker collecting. Handstitched, one of only 300 pairs, (almost certainly the only pair in my size in the UK ever), and absolute deadstock. Nike Air Woven colorway 041. I'm going to need a new hobby.

    Thursday, October 18, 2007

    Links for 18/10/07

  • Howto: make vodka pills a la Adria. Good photo guide to a bit of molecular gastro wizardry.
  • Possible titles for Kanye West's next album. Obvious premise, but great timing.
  • The Physical Impossibility of Installing a 20 Ton Damien Hirst Shark in the Mind of a Met Curator:
    We actually had to rip out an office underneath the work in order to shore up the floor beams. The path it took through the building on its way to the galleries had to be protected. We also had to make sure that no one would be subjected to harmful vapors, so we installed a new ventilation system.

  • Tuesday, October 16, 2007

    Putting the "Geebus fricking christ that was scary" back into magic.

    The Atlantic asked some "eclectic thinkers", including David Foster Wallace to consider the future of, and greatest challenges to, the American idea. He responds:
    "Have we actually become so selfish and scared that we don't even want to consider whether some things trump safety? What kind of future does that augur?"
    I invite him to consider Cris Angel, who is by this standard a great American, in that this horrifying trick trumps any notion of psychological safety. Seriously, if you are a child, or are easily traumatised by a) midgets, b)amputees or c)mutilation do not press play.

    The Half-Life of Irregular Verbs

    "The half-life of an irregular verb scales as the square root of its usage frequency: a verb that is 100 times less frequent regularizes 10 times as fast."
    I already knowed about this, but I forgetted to share it with you until now.(LA Times link) (via)

    Monday, October 15, 2007

    Charlie Trotter's 20th Anniversary Dinner

    "To start off, David Myers of Sona in Los Angeles concocted a reception of duck confit eggrolls topped with lime pickle aioli and peekytoe crab beignets, all washed down with Dom Perignon Brut 1999. Then came the main courses. Adria prepared Ostras Con Pistachio Verde y Citricos (oysters with green pistachios and citrus; Wakada presented Ravioli of Asahi Crab with Crab Terrine and Finger Lime; Daniel Boulud (of Restaurant Daniel in New York City) produced Wild Scottish Grouse with Sarawak Pepper Cromesquis; and Thomas Keller came out with Four Story Hill Farm Cuisse de Poularde with King Richard Leeks, Spice-Poached pruneaux d'Agen and Black Winter Truffle Coulis. Renowned pastry chef Pierre Herme, who runs swank tea rooms and boutiques in Paris and Tokyo, came up with dessert."
    On top of this diners got three courses by Trotter himself, and The Sound of the Sea by Heston Blumenthal. All star dining, but at an all star price of $5000. (via Coudal)

    Sunday, October 14, 2007

    Ballsy Job Application

    "So, we got this email the other day:

    Hello Wieden + Kennedy London,
    My name is Luke Forsythe. If you are reading this on the morning of the 24th then I will be sitting outside on a turquoise Verner Panton.

    Please do not be alarmed. I'm in a good state of mental health. However, I am determined to talk to a senior member of Creative. I know how busy you all are so I simply plan to wait until somebody has a spare moment.

    I have a first degree in product design and have recently freelanced as a branding consultant and designer. I excel in idea generation and communication. I have the utmost respect and appreciation for what Wieden + Kennedy is doing and want, very much, to be a part of it.

    Regards,
    Luke Forsythe
    "
    And guess what? He got a job at W+K.

    Chefs' Last Suppers and Film Makers' Lists

    The Guardian ran extracts this weekend from Ten Bad Dates with De Niro and My Last Supper , two forthcoming books that look highly entertaining. Ten Bad Dates asks various film makers and writers to compile idiosyncratic lists regarding their favourite films. "Five films we'd like to see remade, by Ethan and Joel Coen", "Five films to avoid on medication, by DBC Pierre", and "One great film, by Steven Soderbergh", in which he plays fast and loose with the footnotes:
    Let me just say that I'm sick of people digging up obscure masterpieces designed to make me feel like a philistine; or, worse, arguing that an acknowledged masterpiece isn't, in fact, a masterpiece at all, but the beneficiary of some collective cultural hypnosis. I'm going in the opposite direction: I'm going to call attention to a classic that, in my opinion, is even better than we all think it is:

    Chinatown (1974)

    If you really analyse a great film, it can teach you how to make a film, and Chinatown may be the best blueprint of all. It has: a compelling and/or entertaining subject, explored through a well constructed narrative (Robert Towne's screenplay brilliantly fictionalises the true story of Los Angeles' battle for a water supply)1; a great cast, doing career-defining work (Jack Nicholson and Faye Dunaway both look and act better than they've ever looked or acted)2; an appropriately distinctive visual scheme (the sets, costumes and photography are painfully evocative, and Roman Polanski never puts the camera in the wrong place)3; and, most crucially, smart editing and scoring (the macro-editing has just the right press and release, the micro-editing is seamless except when it's not supposed to be; and Jerry Goldsmith's melancholy score - a last-minute addition - wraps the whole film in an intoxicating perfume of dread)4.

    Of course, it also follows that bad films contain the reverse DNA, showing you what not to do. But, in general, I like to watch good films, because bad films make me sad. Actually, Chinatown makes me sad, too, mostly because it reminds me that I began watching and making films at a time when the movies really were just as great as they seemed to be. Oh well. At least I wasn't imagining things5.

    1 This is a good moment to comment on the cottage industry that has sprung up around How To ... screenwriting manuals. I think of this because Towne's script is often cited as a great template (which it is) but, invariably, with no understanding or acknowledgment of the role film editing has in shaping a finished work. So any discussion that omits this issue shows a palpable lack of experience in the actual making of films on the part of the scriptwriting teacher/author.

    2 I'm not kidding, Nicholson and Dunaway are fucking spectacular in this. His smile and her cheekbones? Come on.

    3 Like I say, there's everything you need to know to direct a movie here. There's a huge difference between being economical and being cheap, and Polanski shows you the difference over and over again. You might not have noticed that he basically shoots the whole film with one lens; and check out the multiple-destination camera moves, which are invariably hidden within the actors' moves. Plus, there's nobody better at knowing when to pull the camera off the dolly and go hand-held.

    4 This is a good moment to say that, currently, I think editing on a micro-level has never been better, and editing on a macro-level has never been worse. I leave it to you to decide why this is.

    5 Oh no. I've officially become a bitter, nostalgic fuck. How did this happen?
    link to extracts

    The extracts from My Last Supper are great too. Disappointingly the online version fails to reproduce a photograph of a naked Anthony Bourdain, with a only a large pork knuckle preserving his modesty. Ferran Adria gives the most considered answer to what his last meal would be:
    What would be your last meal on earth? A tasting menu that featured a variety of seafood, prepared in many different ways, and inspired by the cuisine at Kiccho restaurant in Kyoto, Japan. Bamboo with assorted sashimi; prawns with tuzu; clams, sesame and nori seaweed soup; roasted fugu; scallops with miso and a clam tart; daikon turnip with abalone and sansho lettuce; kuzu tagliatelle with freshly grated ginger; and mountain potato stuffed with sweet beans and yuzu. I'd finish with fruit from the Amazon that I had never tasted before.

    What would be the setting? Kiccho - the restaurant is a Japanese house with a beautiful Zen garden, and bears no relation to a classic restaurant. It has an incredible atmosphere: very Zen, decorated with floral designs and little else. I have enjoyed many meals during my life, some of them so marvellous that without a doubt they could be considered as artistic an experience as any museum visit or dance performance, but I had this feeling the most at Kiccho.

    What would you drink? Champagne, because when I drink a great champagne, my soul is happy.

    Would there be music? I would listen to fusion music, and the same Berber music that they have at Yacout restaurant in Marrakech, Morocco.

    Who would be your dining companions? My wife, my family and my friends.

    Who would cook? Auguste Escoffier. For me, when we talk about gastronomy, Escoffier is the icon.
    link to extracts

    Post-human wingsuit madness.


    Update: I ♥ Invader

    I was going to do a huge lavishly illustrated post of new works by Invader. He has a solo show at Lazarides in Soho, and is in a group show at Elms Lesters, with Stash, Future, Jose Parla, and Dalek. The problems arrived when I discovered that a VGA mobile phone camera is grossly inadequate for capturing pixelated pictures. When you stand in front of the Rubik's Cubism pieces, you're often unsure what exactly the picture is. Take a low-res grainy picture of it though, and it looks like you took a picture of the original high res image. Only when you blow it back up does the pixelation reemerge. Compare the two images of Richard Kiel below. My favourite piece is still Bub (top right above). For £2000 you buy the tiles on a wall somewhere in London, and Invader makes up its "alias" preserved in perspex. That provides the provenance. It also seems like a uniquely credible way of merging the authenticity of street art, with the commerciality of gallery art.
    Jaws Rubik's Cubism
    Jaws Rubik's Cubism

    Wednesday, October 10, 2007

    Invader@Lazarides

    Invader has a new show of Rubik's Cube works on in London. This Invader flickr pool is also collecting pics of his Rubik's pieces in the wild. My favourite is this image of Bub spotted in Paris.

    Clockwise or counter-clockwise?


    Most people see the dancer spin counter-clockwise. If you see the dancer spinning clockwise you are right brain dominant. It's such a simple illusion, but it's still hard to force the "switch" in your mind. (via)

    Tuesday, October 09, 2007

    The Shrine of Meades


    Prepare to set aside 1340 minutes (approx) of your weekend to worship Jonathan Meades. There's no-one on television to match Meades for wit, visual inventiveness, and sesquipedalia. YouTube user MeadesShrine is collecting archive footage of Meades in action, 10 minutes at a time, to make up for a complete lack of DVDs from the BBC. As he puts it:
    "if you are going to get caught up in any kind of cult of personality, then you better make sure it's a good 'un. lets congregate and genuflect here for a while."
    There's hours of amazing viewing to enjoy. There is a slight risk of heligobalism, but that's just one of the many snobbish guilty pleasures of Meades. (via nixta)

    Balloon Bowl


    8000 balloons, one happy skateboarder. Sony should have used this concept for their Bravia ad, instead of ripping off Kozyndan.

    Friday, October 05, 2007

    Now this is a stage show:

    (via)

    Word of the day:

    Murlimewes, meaning foolish capering. Astonishingly it's both a real word (possibly a Calvin neologism) and (until I just posted this) a googlewhack. (via)

    Thursday, October 04, 2007

    How many Facebook friends is too many?

    "What should you do when someone you don't like or don't know sends you a friend request? Most of you will hold your nose and accept the request. But why? This is like allowing a corsair-wielding pirate to board your vessel without a fight. Once you've accepted too many faux friends, Facebook becomes a real slog."
    Hilarious Slate article about the inherent difficulties in trying to limit your number of Facebook friends to 150, aka Dunbar's Number, the "cognitive limit to the number of individuals with whom any one person can maintain stable relationships".

    Wednesday, October 03, 2007

    I ♥ Roomba

    Study finds human-robot attachment
    "A newly released Georgia Tech study shows that some Roomba owners become deeply attached to the robotic vacuums and suggests there's a measure of public readiness to accept additional robots in the house — even flawed ones."
    Every single finding of this study could have been confirmed by just interviewing me. I bought a first generation Roomba for the GF some years ago. He (yes, "he" not "she") was never really a good vacuum cleaner, but we grew to love him anyway. We nicknamed him Roombie. We cleaned up before deploying him so he could vacuum efficiently. We lovingly disassembled him countless times to remove tangled hairs. We ordered spare parts from the US when he broke. Even now, as he lies unchargeable with a defunct battery, we can't bear to recycle him.

    I can't handle the truth

    (via, via, via)

    Ninjas 1 Pirates 0

    (via gondaba)

    Tuesday, October 02, 2007

    Abba to Zappa - The Answers (and extra bands)


    Craig Robinson who designed the stars of The Observer's iconic Abba to Zappa ad (above), has finally compiled the complete set (now known as the Lollipops) and added answers for the few really tricky ones.

    Monday, October 01, 2007

    Links for 01/10/07

  • New sneaker: Osiris X Consolidated The Drunk. Notable mainly for the Warhol banana in place of the swoosh, although they're making a stand for skater-owned companies too.
  • Nat Geo interactive world map of endangered languages, including sadly the !Kung and their 48 clicks. Apparently we lose a language every two weeks.
  • Really unpleasant rant at HuffPo about incident in which Japanese whale watchers watched whales harpooned by mistake. Strange irony is that almost happened offshore from Washington 3 weeks ago. While there are both North American and Northern European communities with whaling rights, I'm not sure why we get to be sanctimonious about Japanese whaling.
  • TiltViewer must be burning through bandwidth right now. An amazing way of viewing flickr pictures.

  • A Shoplifting Seagull


    "The seagull, nicknamed Sam, has now become so popular that locals have started paying for his crisps."

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