The Hooded Utilitarian–home to the Victorian Wire piece from a few months back–has a new post up exploring some parallels between (of all shows) The Wire and Twin Peaks. Noah Berlatsky includes some provocative thoughts about the pervasive whiteness of Twin Peaks, as well as a strongly observed coda about the weirdo mundanity of Andrei Tarkovsky’s Stalker, but the genius of the piece is basically in putting the following clips back to back:
Archive for the ‘TV’ category
Friday Video: “Godstar” – Psychic TV
December 11, 2010I don’t envy any ‘80s artist whose videos are being discovered by a new audience on YouTube right now, because there’ s like a one-in-three chance the video looks like a Tim and Eric segment to younger viewers, and those odds improve substantially if a band member looks just like Tim Heidecker.
Lost Time: It’s a Big Ol’ Link Post
November 9, 2010At Sleeping with the Fishes, Hannah Waters has what I can only imagine is the first piece ever written about depicting the octopus in Lee and Kirby’s Fantastic Four.
Continuing last week’s British impressionist kick: a Michael-Caine-impression-off featuring Steve Coogan:
And more on the British humor track: the A.V. Club has a rare interview with Brass Eye mastermind and Four Lions director Chris Morris.
At Feministing, Maya Dusenbery posts notes on a recent comic about Internet sexism, which (the comic and commentary both) seem especially poignant following Kate Beaton-gate and its dumb dude backlash.
The Awl has info on how you can help make a movie about Malapropist faves the Mekons.
At The Comics Journal‘s GutterGeek blog, Alex Boney has a close reading of Grant Morrison’s Batman: Gothic, a good Bat-story that seemed to never get checked out of my public library when I was a kid but, as a discerning nine-year-old, I could tell at a glance I was not old enough for. That glance might have been the panel of a kid’s head in a trash can, though, so I probably could have read the whole thing and not emerged more unsettled than I was already.
Splitsider’s Mike Schuster looks back at the failed Conan O’Brien/Adam West venture Lookwell (full pilot embedded), which has maybe my favorite line from any TV show, ever, at the 8:28 mark.
At The New Yorker‘s Front Row blog, Richard Brody tackles the Godard-as-anti-Semite meme.
The There Will Be Blood mock-video game clip is way funnier than it deserves to be (via /Film).
Super There Will Be Blood from Tomfoolery Pictures on Vimeo.
Curt Purcell on the appeal of crap, at The Groovy Age of Horror (a post which reminded me of Umberto Eco’s essay on Casablanca, if you’re craving a Monday night Umberto Eco fix:
Finally, normally this sort of thing is reserved for Fridays, but I am listening the fuck out of the Go-Go’s “Our Lips Are Sealed.” ON REPEAT.
Friday Video: A Crying Child
September 11, 2010Because EMI would not allow me to embed Iggy Pop’s “Home.” (Tangential: that famous Simpsons clip of Sideshow Bob and the rakes is only available on YouTube in versions of terrible quality or versions of terrible quality in other languages. Also, lady, why would you even upload the above? Who is that for?)
I Am Admiral William Adama, Having a Good Paint-Cry
August 27, 2010My desktop is dying. I think. As of two days ago, one-fifth of its screen is distorted, vertical bands of different colors appearing instead of the right edge of the George Herriman drawing that makes up my background (although weirdly enough, it looks normal if I take a screen shot).
The practical implications of my computer’s slide into disrepair are 1) that a brief and undesired hiatus from blogging might be on the way and 2) that I’m most likely about to join the rest of the 18-to-34 demographic and get a laptop. You could be forgiven for wondering if owning a desktop computer was a sort of affectation, like listening to music on cassette. Mostly, though, it was what I was used to prior to starting college, and I didn’t think much about not getting one–other than probably once or twice imagining myself owning a MacBook, dropping it on the ground, and losing everything stored within. But in preparing to leave my desktop behind, as Bill Adama once did the Battlestar Galactica, I’m also preparing to leave behind a way of being while on the computer, one that feels slightly more like being in command of one’s own sea- or starship than does using a laptop, or at least gives one the option of feeling that way, if that’s a kind of thing one was into.
Friday Video: “Psychotic Reaction” – The Count Five
August 20, 2010“Tobacco Road” kicking in at the end of Mad Men’s season four opener was pretty rad, but “Psychotic Reaction” is my dream pick for a Man Men closing credits song. Also it would be for an episode in which Harry Crane accidentally gets dosed.
Premature Nostalgia for the Old Pete Campbell
August 13, 2010[spoilers for Mad Men seasons 1-3 abound]
Last Sunday’s Mad Men found most of the Sterling Cooper Draper Pryce staff away for the holidays. The episode ignored an unusually large segment of the ensemble to focus strictly on Don Draper, Joan Holloway, and Lane Pryce, those of dead or dying marriages. Pete Campbell (of a kinda fucked-up but apparently stable marriage) was nearly absent, appearing only for a few seconds before the end credits. Roger Sterling was in the episode for the same amount of time, Peggy Olson for not much longer, and Betty (Draper? Francis?) not at all, but Pete’s unique in that one struggles to imagine what storyline he could have advanced by sticking around longer. (more…)
Summertime Tundras: It’s a Link Post
July 12, 2010At io9: saying goodbye to Party Down with a Martin Starr highlight reel.
Norwegian alt-cartoonist Jason has a blog! Check out Cats Without Dogs.
Zom of Mindless Ones works toward a definition of ‘pop crime’ [for Batman nerds only].
A glimpse of Tommy Wiseau’s newest project (‘The House That Dripped Blood on Alex’!?) is available at Videogum, and it looks appropriately nuts.
Golden Age Comic Book stories, which regularly provides samples of great-looking mid-20th century pop miscellany that more often than not aren’t actually comics-related, recently put up a host of pretty rad vintage b-movie posters:
And finally, from The Awl: The 45 Greatest Teen [Lit] Titles You Have Never Heard of From the Era When They All Mentioned “I,” “Me,” “You” or Some Other Key Person That Are Not ‘Are You There God? It’s Me Margaret’
Friday Video: “What’s My Name” – DMX
July 9, 2010Friend of the blog Aaron Kaufman recently pointed me toward “Stop the Party (Remix)”, on which DMX comes out of semi-seclusion to bark out a few lines at around the three minute mark. He sounds weirdly diminished on the track, like we’re somehow hearing Earl Simmons but not DMX himself, but the above video is a reminder that the dude had serious presence. (MTV-ready menace is still menace.) The clip is as absurd as it is effective, but there was a time when it was the other way around.
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Also, It’s Dark and Hell is Hot is still one of the best album titles ever.