<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:51:45.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vast and grand, monumental</title><subtitle type='html'>A Web Publication Aggregator</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>120</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114798444594533504</id><published>2006-05-18T15:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T15:35:41.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Carlos Brillembourg on Adam Bartos</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/Bartos-1wide.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlos Brillembourg~&lt;a href="http://www.bombsite.com"&gt;BOMB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photographs in Adam Bartos's Boulevard, taken in Paris and Los Angeles, document places that are at once ubiquitous and hidden. Bartos photographs a commonplace urban scene animated by a soft wash of light infused with color emanating from a car, a fence or a blank plaster wall. More than urban landscapes, they become still-lifes of the hyper-familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bombsite.com/bartos/bartos.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114798444594533504?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114798444594533504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114798444594533504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/05/carlos-brillembourg-on-adam-bartos.html' title='Carlos Brillembourg on Adam Bartos'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114382668218469878</id><published>2006-03-31T11:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T11:38:02.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P., 'Arrested Development'</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/ArrestedDevelopment.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim Goodman~&lt;a href="http://sfgate.com"&gt;San Fransico Chronicle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Arrested Development," the critically praised but low-rated Fox show that won an Emmy for outstanding comedy series, as well as Emmys for writing, will not be resurrected on Showtime as rumors circulating for months have suggested. &lt;br /&gt;A source close to the negotiations said that creator Mitch Hurwitz had decided after a lengthy period of debating an offer from Showtime that "Arrested Development reached its end, creatively, as a series." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2006/03/28/DDGPUHUQ381.DTL"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114382668218469878?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114382668218469878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114382668218469878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/rip-arrested-development.html' title='R.I.P., &apos;Arrested Development&apos;'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114382555047713768</id><published>2006-03-31T11:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T11:19:10.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview with Damien Jurado</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/damienjurado.jpg" border="0" alt="Damien Jurado" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian Hoscheit~&lt;a href="http://www.30music.com"&gt;30music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30: So it’s the realism that touches people more easily? It seems like you used your character David like that.&lt;br /&gt;Jurado: David is actually David Bazan [of Pedro the Lion] from a dream I had where his wife and I go looking for his soul, so that is where that came from.&lt;br /&gt;30: Beyond all this touring and recording, how have your priorities been with your life?&lt;br /&gt;Jurado: Being with my family. I tell my wife that I’d stop it today or tomorrow if I had to, but so far it’s been good financially. Family is the most important thing to me. I got a wife and a kid, and I enjoy being home. Yeah, that’s my main priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.30music.com/int.php?int=40&amp;action=searchInt&amp;term="&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114382555047713768?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114382555047713768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114382555047713768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/interview-with-damien-jurado.html' title='Interview with Damien Jurado'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114382515575698063</id><published>2006-03-31T11:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T11:12:35.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Borges and the Plain Sense of Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/borges.jpg" border="0" alt="Jorge Borges" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Josipovici~&lt;a href="http://www.readysteadybook.com"&gt;ReadySteadyBook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name of Borges, among readers of modern literature, has always been synonymous with labyrinths, babelic libraries, gardens of forking paths, parallel universes, refutations of time and all sorts of cunning intellectual paradoxes. I want to argue, however, that these are merely the means whereby this profoundly modern writer seeks to make manifest the importance of the ordinary and the contingent in our lives and to remind us that this is the only life we have, that death will bring it to an end, and that every moment of it is infinitely precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.readysteadybook.com/Article.aspx?page=josipovicionborges"&gt;Read &amp;raquo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;See also &lt;a href="http://www.wooster.edu/artfuldodge/interviews/borges.htm"&gt;A Conversation With Jorge Luis Borges&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114382515575698063?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114382515575698063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114382515575698063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/borges-and-plain-sense-of-things.html' title='Borges and the Plain Sense of Things'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114367089039695416</id><published>2006-03-29T16:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T16:21:30.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview with Ray Caesar</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/6315.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brentley Frazer~&lt;a href="http://www.pixelsurgeon.com"&gt;Pixelsurgeon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a wonderful old book you find that captures you with the mystery of the main character you read the beginning and fall under its spell and become unaware of the real nature of reality because you are absorbed by the story till its end. I figure that's what life is and if you cherished a piece of music or an old jewelry box or favorite chair they become part of your soul just as you leave a part of yourself in those objects when you leave this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pixelsurgeon.com/interviews/interview.php?id=144"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114367089039695416?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114367089039695416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114367089039695416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/interview-with-ray-caesar.html' title='Interview with Ray Caesar'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114367055431776866</id><published>2006-03-29T16:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T16:21:57.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Annual Smallest, Coolest Apartment Contest</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/1-onespace-view-from-sleepi.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com"&gt;Apartment Therapy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Smallest, Coolest Apartment contest is a contest for all small apartments and homes in the lower 48 states under 650 square feet. We are seeking the most ingenious and beautiful 120 submissions along with all the tips and resources we need to maximize our own homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/scc.php"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114367055431776866?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114367055431776866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114367055431776866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/2nd-annual-smallest-coolest-apartment.html' title='2nd Annual Smallest, Coolest Apartment Contest'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114323066448196345</id><published>2006-03-24T13:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T14:04:24.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Concrete Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/bridge.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff Manaugh~&lt;a href="http://bldgblog.blogspot.com" rel="nofollow"&gt;BLDG BLOG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it's not even outside the realm of possibility to imagine, several hundred years from now, after nearly everyone's died of bird flu, AIDS, or open civil warfare, that freeways – those massive examples of widespread land use, the world over – could be reclaimed, domesticated, built upon as new foundations. Houses in the midst of highway flyovers, cloverleaf junctions given windows, bedrooms constructed on off-ramps. New feudal worlds of elevated flyovers, towns held aloft in the sky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bldgblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/concrete-island.html" rel="nofollow"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114323066448196345?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114323066448196345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114323066448196345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/concrete-island.html' title='Concrete Island'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114323038353150875</id><published>2006-03-24T13:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T14:08:46.260-06:00</updated><title type='text'>D'oh The Right Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/simpsons.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nypost.com" rel="nofollow"&gt;New York Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Simpsons" cast member Harry Shearer, who provides the voices of Ned Flanders, Mr. Burns and Rev. Lovejoy, among others, says vocal work on the movie has begun. Appearing on the syndicated Mancow radio show, Shearer said the movie dialogue now being recorded is a bit more edgy than what's seen every Sunday on Fox - but not enough to give the movie a restricted rating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nypost.com/entertainment/65897.htm" rel="nofollow"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;This Sunday's episode will feature the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=49IDp76kjPw&amp;search=Simpsons%20Intro%20Opening%20Credits%20Real%20Life%20Actors" rel="nofollow"&gt;live action intro&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114323038353150875?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114323038353150875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114323038353150875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/doh-right-thing.html' title='D&apos;oh The Right Thing'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114321779821500561</id><published>2006-03-24T10:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T10:41:40.306-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Fiction No. 11: Nelson Algren</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/algren1.jpg" border="0" alt="Nelson Algren" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alston Anderson &amp; Terry Southern~&lt;a href="http://www.parisreview.com/index.php" rel="nofollow"&gt;Paris Review&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTERVIEWER: Did you ever feel that you should try heroin, in connection with writing a book about users? &lt;br /&gt;ALGREN: No. No, I think you can do a thing like that best from a detached position. &lt;br /&gt;INTERVIEWER: Were you ever put down by any of these [users] as an eavesdropper? &lt;br /&gt;ALGREN: No, they were mostly amused by it. Oh, they thought it was a pretty funny way to make a living, but—well, one time, after the book came out, I was sitting in this place, and there were a couple of junkies sitting there, and this one guy was real proud of the book; he was trying to get this other guy to read it, and finally the other guy said he had read it, but be said, “You know it ain’t so, it ain’t like that.” There’s a part in the book where this guy takes a shot, and then he’s talking for about four pages. This guy says, “You know it ain’t like that, a guy takes a fix and he goes on the nod, I mean, you know that.” And the other guy says, “Well, on the other hand, if he really knew what he was talking about, he couldn’t write the book, he’d be out in the can.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.parisreview.com/viewinterview.php/prmMID/4987" rel="nofollow"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Saturday is the &lt;a href="http://nelsonalgren.org/" rel="nofollow"&gt;18TH Annual Nelson Algren Birthday Party&lt;/a&gt; at ACME Arts Bldg.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114321779821500561?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114321779821500561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114321779821500561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/art-of-fiction-no-11-nelson-algren.html' title='The Art of Fiction No. 11: Nelson Algren'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114315114196434558</id><published>2006-03-23T15:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T16:00:55.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interview with Dan Bejar of Destroyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/destroyer_principal.jpg" border="0" alt="Dan Bejar" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil Hunt~&lt;a href="http://www.odysseyzine.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;The Odyssey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything that inspires your lyrics? What are you reading right now? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah always I guess. Not maybe subject matter. The way I write is pretty fixed these days. I don't think I'm aping other writers the way I once did when I was younger. I find that reading something that I really like inspires me to write. Seeing a film I really like inpires me to write. Hearing a song that I think is really amazing. Those are the kinds of things that get under my skin. I don't know if you mean any specific things, but to be honest I can't think of anything recent. I know there has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.odysseyzine.com/articles/interview_destroyer.htm" rel="nofollow"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Don't miss Destroyer tonight at the &lt;a href="http://www.abbeypub.com/index.php?module=PostCalendar&amp;func=view&amp;viewtype=month" rel="nofollow"&gt;Abbey Pub&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114315114196434558?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114315114196434558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114315114196434558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/interview-with-dan-bejar-of-destroyer.html' title='An Interview with Dan Bejar of Destroyer'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114314339863750153</id><published>2006-03-23T13:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T11:13:25.960-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Controversy Over Empire</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/empire.jpg" border="0" alt="Empire" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen Rosenberg ~&lt;a href="http://nymag.com/arts/art/index.html"&gt;New York Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At eight hours, Andy Warhol’s 1964 film &lt;em&gt;Empire&lt;/em&gt; is something that one watches, as its creator said, “to see time go by.” Officially, the only way to see the artist’s epic stationary shot of the Empire State Building is to borrow a 16-millimeter print from MoMA or attend one of the museum’s infrequent screenings. But a one-hour edit appears on a new Warhol-film DVD, &lt;em&gt;Four Silent Movies&lt;/em&gt;, released by the Italian company Raro Video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://newyorkmetro.com/nymetro/arts/art/10422/"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Watch an excerpt of &lt;a href="http://www.medienkunstnetz.de/works/empire/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Empire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at Medien Kunst Netz.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114314339863750153?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114314339863750153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114314339863750153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/controversy-over-empire.html' title='A Controversy Over &lt;em&gt;Empire&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114312835093065227</id><published>2006-03-23T09:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T09:39:11.013-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The 20 Most Important Tools Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/knife.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David M. Ewalt~&lt;a href="http://www.forbes.com"&gt;Forbes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From dawn to dusk, humans rely on tools to get us through the day. And from the beginning of civilization, we've used them to build and shape our world. In order to celebrate these devices, and so we might reflect upon the ways that we are the tools we use, Forbes.com decided to compile a list of the 20 most important tools of all time. These are the tools that have most impacted human civilization and helped move the course of history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.forbes.com/2006/03/14/technology-tools-history_cx_de_06toolsland.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;I'm confused why the &lt;a href="http://members.cox.net/kdrum/Importantinventions.htm"&gt;printing press&lt;/a&gt; isn't on this list.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114312835093065227?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114312835093065227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114312835093065227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/20-most-important-tools-ever.html' title='The 20 Most Important Tools Ever'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114312624464318536</id><published>2006-03-23T09:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T09:24:07.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Portrait of Picasso’s Muse Unveiled</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/PabloPicasso.jpg" border="0" alt="Pablo Picasso" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deborah Brewster~&lt;a href="http://news.ft.com"&gt;Financial Times&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A portrait of Pablo Picasso’s mistress, Dora Maar, was put on public display on Wednesday for the first time in 40 years. The painting is due to be auctioned in New York on May 3. Up until now, It has been in private hands. The portrait is estimated to sell for $50m, (£29m). Picasso’s portraits of Maar, a photographer who was his muse and companion for almost a decade, are regarded as being among the artist’s most important. The painting, “Dora Maar au chat”, shows Maar seated in a chair with a small black cat perched behind her right shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.ft.com/cms/s/1ae26d72-b9e2-11da-9d02-0000779e2340.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114312624464318536?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114312624464318536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114312624464318536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/portrait-of-picassos-muse-unveiled.html' title='Portrait of Picasso’s Muse Unveiled'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114306485019143683</id><published>2006-03-22T15:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T09:04:15.953-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Alfred Hitchcock’s Trailers</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/ahitchcock.jpg" border="0" alt="Alfred Hitchcock" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alain Kerzoncuf~&lt;a href="http://www.sensesofcinema.com"&gt;Senses of Cinema&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For each theatrical trailer (i.e., the English-language ones), we tried to give as precise a transcript as we could. 100 percent precision is an impossible task, since music, narrations, flashing images from scenes, and written cards frequently overlap each other, and can hardly be reproduced in a written essay. All the narrations and dialogue scenes were transcribed, and instead of just typing the words of written cards, we also tried to reproduce, at least partly, their visual character (small or capital letters, italics, etc.) as they appear on the screen. To give a still better feeling of how each trailer looks, we also included in the article a single frame from each of them. These frames were not chosen arbitrarily, but always on the basis of some peculiarity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sensesofcinema.com/contents/05/35/hitchcocks_trailers.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Watch several of Hitchcock's trailers at &lt;a href="http://www.classictrailers.co.uk/hitchcock.html"&gt;Classic Trailers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114306485019143683?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114306485019143683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114306485019143683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/alfred-hitchcocks-trailers.html' title='Alfred Hitchcock’s Trailers'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114306368386430215</id><published>2006-03-22T15:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T09:04:27.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Artist as a Young Mandarin</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/TSEliot.jpg" border="0" alt="T.S. Eliot" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Barber~&lt;a href="http://www.boston.com"&gt;The Boston Globe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will we ever make our peace with T.S. Eliot? For all the ink spilled on sequencing the DNA of ''The Waste Land" and ''Four Quartets," the circumspect closing passage of the New York Times obituary that ran 40 years ago last January almost might have been written yesterday: ''Although Eliot's influence began to wane in the last decade of his life, we are still too close to the light he shed to take his measure accurately.... If we judge a man by the vacancy that his absence from his time would have caused, T.S. Eliot was a giant."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/news/globe/ideas/articles/2006/01/01/the_artist_as_a_young_mandarin/?page=full"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Read Eliot's &lt;a href="http://www.cs.umbc.edu/~evans/hollow.html"&gt;The Hollow Men&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114306368386430215?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114306368386430215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114306368386430215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/artist-as-young-mandarin.html' title='The Artist as a Young Mandarin'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114306331546234005</id><published>2006-03-22T15:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T15:35:15.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Myth of Metaphor</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/Golden%20Arches%20Juarez%20Mexico.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan Cooper&lt;a href="http://www.cooper.com/"&gt;Cooper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This idea of taking a simple action or symbol and imbuing it with meaning is familiar to marketing professionals. Synthesizing idioms is the essence of product branding, whereby a company takes a product or company name and imbues it with a desired meaning. Tylenol is a meaningless word, an idiom, but the McNeil company has spent millions to make you associate that word with safe, simple, trustworthy pain relief. Of course, idioms are visual, too. The golden arches of McDonalds, the three diamonds of Mitsubishi, the five interlocking rings of the Olympics, even Microsoft's flying window are non-metaphoric idioms that are instantly recognizable and imbued with common meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cooper.com/articles/art_myth_of_metaphor.htm"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114306331546234005?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114306331546234005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114306331546234005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/myth-of-metaphor.html' title='The Myth of Metaphor'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114304347602859530</id><published>2006-03-22T10:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T10:04:36.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention and Sex</title><content type='html'>Scott Berkun~&lt;a href="http://www.scottberkun.com/"&gt;scottberkun.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are information insecure. The compulsion for more is driven by lack of confidence in what we already have. Out of a secret kind of fear we are convinced that the next e-mail or link is better than the one we’re reading now. The result is a private rat race: what does it mean to stay on top of information that doesn’t satisfy? The unspoken dream is to be attention rich. To have enough attention that at any time we’re comfortable digging in to something that we connect with. But if we’re always spending our attention as if it has no value, and we’re attention poor, we don’t have enough attention to spend even when we find the things we’re looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scottberkun.com/essays/essay51.htm"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114304347602859530?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114304347602859530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114304347602859530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/attention-and-sex.html' title='Attention and Sex'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114296562414946481</id><published>2006-03-21T11:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T10:34:20.180-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview with Aleksandar Hemon</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/alexandar_hemon.jpg" border="0" alt="Aleksander Hemon" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenifer Berman~&lt;a href="http://www.bombsite.com"&gt;BOMB Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very dangerous to equate history and fiction, for you might end up claiming that the Holocaust is fiction, and, God help us, it is not. History is not fiction, or at least it shouldn’t be. On the other hand, to claim that history is a simple representation of "truth" is almost equally dangerous. Then, for example, the absence of African-Americans, until very recently, from the official American histories–the stories of great white men–would be legitimized. I mean they were absent only because the history was largely a set of stories told by white men about white men. Both history and fiction have to be narrated, and it matters a lot who the narrators are and what the conditions of narration are. The way to put it is that history and fiction are continuous, they flow into each other, and the overlapping zone–the exchange zone–is the most interesting and the most dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bombsite.com/hemon/hemon.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/content/articles/051128fi_fiction"&gt;'Love &amp; Obstacles'&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;em&gt;The New Yorker&lt;/em&gt; International Fiction edition.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114296562414946481?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114296562414946481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114296562414946481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/interview-with-aleksandar-hemon.html' title='Interview with Aleksandar Hemon'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114295777867641020</id><published>2006-03-21T10:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T09:50:51.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Contemporary Dopplegänger</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/lhlobby4.jpg" border="0" alt="Lost Highway" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donato Totaro~&lt;a href="http://www.offscreen.com/"&gt;Offscreen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doppelgänger is present at every level in film: thematically, formally, technologically, and theoretically. It cuts across nations and genres. The term, being of German origin, was first used critically to define an important aspect of German art, beginning with Romanticism, Expressionism and, of course, the classic period of German Expressionist cinema (1919-1930). Many of the great Expressionist films deal formally and thematically with the doppelgänger, through such themes as the whore/madonna complex (the two Maria's in &lt;em&gt;Metropolis&lt;/em&gt;), split personages (&lt;em&gt;Der Januskopf&lt;/em&gt;), character degeneration (&lt;em&gt;The Blue Angel&lt;/em&gt;), immortality (&lt;em&gt;Faust&lt;/em&gt;) and visual tropes such as chiaroscuro lighting (light/dark) and mirror imagery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.horschamp.qc.ca/9802/offscreen_essays/dopple.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114295777867641020?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114295777867641020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114295777867641020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/contemporary-dopplegnger.html' title='The Contemporary Dopplegänger'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114295716539883419</id><published>2006-03-21T09:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T10:48:14.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Austria Loses Fight to Keep Klimt's £170m Gilded Masterpieces</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/adeleblochbauer.jpg" border="0" alt="Adele Bloch-Bauer 1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Arendt~&lt;a href="http://arts.guardian.co.uk"&gt;The Guardian &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A collection of paintings by Gustav Klimt, stolen by the Nazis in 1938, has been restored to its heir in California after an eight-year legal battle. The five works, together worth £170m, now belong to 90-year-old Maria Altmann, who fled the Nazis following the annexation of Austria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://arts.guardian.co.uk/news/story/0,,1735548,00.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Adele Bloch-Bauer is Maria Altmann's aunt.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114295716539883419?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114295716539883419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114295716539883419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/austria-loses-fight-to-keep-klimts.html' title='Austria Loses Fight to Keep Klimt&apos;s £170m Gilded Masterpieces'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114295621557049406</id><published>2006-03-21T09:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T09:50:15.570-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Death Row Blogger's Advice for Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/jail-005.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric Rich~&lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com"&gt;Washington Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vernon Lee Evans Jr. -- amateur advice columnist and convicted murderer -- is scheduled to die next month by lethal injection. He is one of the very few death row inmates to have a blog and, activists say, perhaps the only condemned man worldwide to use a blog to take questions from readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2006/01/26/AR2006012602188.html?nav=rss_metro"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Vernon's blog, &lt;a href="http://www.meetvernon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Meet Vernon&lt;/a&gt;, was set up by activist Ginny Simmons.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114295621557049406?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114295621557049406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114295621557049406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/death-row-bloggers-advice-for-life.html' title='A Death Row Blogger&apos;s Advice for Life'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114295545995910345</id><published>2006-03-21T09:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T09:37:39.986-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Electronic Paper Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/watermark.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gizmag.com"&gt;GizMag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one of the most significant product announcements of recent times, Sony has announced the lightweight Sony Reader – a product destined to transform the electronic reading experience and which we expect will do for reading what Apple's iPod did for music. Coupling an innovative electronic paper display with precise one-handed navigation, the Sony Reader will allow active readers to carry as many books as they want to read whether they are traveling on the road or just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gizmag.com/linktous/4984/"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Though I'll always want my books bound with paper this could be really nice for periodicals.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114295545995910345?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114295545995910345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114295545995910345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/electronic-paper-book.html' title='The Electronic Paper Book'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114288338429510983</id><published>2006-03-20T13:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T13:36:24.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'>World of Wild Beards Incorporated</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/jeff_ocean_lg.0.jpg" border="0" alt="Jeff Mangum" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich Bob~&lt;a href="http://cableandtweed.blogspot.com"&gt;Cable and Tweed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff Mangum dropped off the radar a couple years prior, he and fellow Elephant 6 popster Laura Carter turned up for a one-off gig in New Zealand in 2001. Believed to be Jeff Mangum's only show since NYE '98, the gig is captured here in a terrific soundboard recording. Interestingly, the band was billed as World of Wild Beards Incorporated rather than as Neutral Milk Hotel - Jeff explains why during the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cableandtweed.blogspot.com/2006/01/world-of-wild-beards-incorporated.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://members.cox.net/neutralmilkhotel/ma-worldofwildbeards.htm"&gt;World of Wild Beards Inc.&lt;/a&gt; was a company that produced sound devices that brought hair to life.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114288338429510983?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114288338429510983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114288338429510983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/world-of-wild-beards-incorporated.html' title='World of Wild Beards Incorporated'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114287956289787849</id><published>2006-03-20T12:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T12:32:42.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch Video of 'Inflation' and Explore Berlin with The Whitest Boy Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/erlend_oye.jpg" border="0" alt="Erlend Øye" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.whitestboyalive.com/index2.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Juno Records has the &lt;a href="http://www.juno.co.uk/products/149749-01.htm"&gt;'Inflation' 10"&lt;/a&gt; for sale.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114287956289787849?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114287956289787849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114287956289787849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/watch-video-of-inflation-and-explore.html' title='Watch Video of &apos;Inflation&apos; and Explore Berlin with The Whitest Boy Alive'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114287857502873036</id><published>2006-03-20T12:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T12:16:15.043-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Not-So-Silent Jens</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/jenslekman2.jpg" border="0" alt="Jens Lekman" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna Bond~&lt;a href="http://www.dustedmagazine.com"&gt;Dusted&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On your website you always post your favorite songs – is the song your favorite musical form? &lt;br /&gt;Songs are my favorite form, in whatever way they’re released. I love the whole filesharing thing. I usually just type in a word that I like for a moment, the name of a city or something. I tried to do that for this tour, actually – I tried to find a song for every city that we were playing in, so I could play a song about the city in every city. But I couldn’t find songs about every city….I like just typing in a word that I like, and just downloading anything that comes up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dustedmagazine.com/features/482"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Lekman's made his three tour EPs free for &lt;a href="http://www.jenslekman.com/presents.htm"&gt;download&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114287857502873036?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114287857502873036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114287857502873036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/not-so-silent-jens.html' title='A Not-So-Silent Jens'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114287696269620412</id><published>2006-03-20T10:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T11:49:22.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Prophetic and Violent Masterpiece</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/535bb.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theodore Dalrymple~&lt;a href="http://www.city-journal.org"&gt;City Journal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Clockwork Orange&lt;/em&gt; is not completely coherent. If youth is violent because the young are like “malenky machines” who cannot help themselves, what becomes of the free will that Burgess otherwise saw as the precondition of morality? Do people grow into free will from a state of automatism, and, if so, how and when? And if violence is only a passing phase, why should the youth of one age be much more violent than the youth of another? How do we achieve goodness, both on an individual and social level, without resort to the crude behaviorism of the Ludovico Method or any other form of cruelty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.city-journal.org/html/16_1_oh_to_be.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinema Space has a good essay on &lt;a href="http://cinemaspace.berkeley.edu/Cinema_Beyond/C_B.lectures/ClockworkOrange/Benj_CultIndustr_Clckwrk.html"&gt;Clockwork Orange and the Aestheticization of Violence&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114287696269620412?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114287696269620412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114287696269620412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/prophetic-and-violent-masterpiece.html' title='A Prophetic and Violent Masterpiece'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114287190036435635</id><published>2006-03-20T10:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T10:27:15.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This Essay Breaks the Law</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/MICHAEL_CRICHTON.jpg" border="0" alt="Michael Crichton" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Crichton~&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com"&gt;New York Times&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question of whether basic truths of nature can be owned ought not to be confused with concerns about how we pay for biotech development, whether we will have drugs in the future, and so on. If you invent a new test, you may patent it and sell it for as much as you can, if that's your goal. Companies can certainly own a test they have invented. But they should not own the disease itself, or the gene that causes the disease, or essential underlying facts about the disease. The distinction is not difficult, even though patent lawyers attempt to blur it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2006/03/19/opinion/19crichton.html?ex=1300424400&amp;en=9acdb7fe498d2579&amp;ei=5090&amp;partner=rssuserland&amp;emc=rss"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114287190036435635?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114287190036435635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114287190036435635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-essay-breaks-law.html' title='This Essay Breaks the Law'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114263285550451760</id><published>2006-03-17T15:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T16:02:49.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cashback</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/cashback.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.britfilms.com"&gt;Brit Films&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part Slapstick comedy, part visual monologue, &lt;em&gt;Cashback&lt;/em&gt;  takes the viewers into the mind of Ben an art college student in London, whose artistic imagination runs wild as he works the late-night shift at the local supermarket. What do he and his colleagues do to pass the long, endless hours of the night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.britfilms.com/britishfilms/catalogue/browse/?id=D5D44D521b20022AC3WsS266A990"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Watch &lt;a href="http://www.zed.cbc.ca/go?c=ZedCandidCashback"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cashback&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114263285550451760?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114263285550451760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114263285550451760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/cashback.html' title='Cashback'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114263209267716307</id><published>2006-03-17T15:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T15:48:12.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stretching Sound to Help the Mind See</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/WalterMurch.jpg" border="0" alt="Walter Murch" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walter Murch~&lt;a href="http://www.filmsound.org"&gt;Film Sound Design&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Film sound is rarely appreciated for itself alone but functions largely as an enhancement of the visuals: by means of some mysterious perceptual alchemy, whatever virtues sound brings to film are largely perceived and appreciated by the audience in visual terms. The better the sound, the better the image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filmsound.org/murch/stretching.htm"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;I love Onjaadte's &lt;a href="http://www.popmatters.com/books/reviews/c/conversations-walter-murch.shtml"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Conversations: Walter Murch and the Art of Editing Film &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114263209267716307?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114263209267716307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114263209267716307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/stretching-sound-to-help-mind-see.html' title='Stretching Sound to Help the Mind See'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114263158449471658</id><published>2006-03-17T15:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T15:39:44.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Monkey Species Discovered in East Africa</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/mangabey_web.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Roach~&lt;a href="http://news.nationalgeographic.com"&gt;National Geographic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scientists have discovered a new monkey species in the mountains of East Africa. The new primate, known as the highland mangabey (Lophocebus kipunji), was identified by two independent research teams working in separate locations in southern Tanzania. The teams describe the species as a medium-size, long-tailed tree dweller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2005/05/0519_050519_newmonkey.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;See &lt;a href="http://www.wcs.org/media/file/Highlandmangabeyvideo.mpg"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; of the mangabey.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114263158449471658?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114263158449471658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114263158449471658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/new-monkey-species-discovered-in-east.html' title='New Monkey Species Discovered in East Africa'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114261489991547267</id><published>2006-03-17T10:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T10:31:40.160-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Short and Sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/WD_DaveEggersMain.jpg" border="0" alt="Dave Eggers" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave Eggers~&lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk"&gt;Guardian Unlimited&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when the Guardian asked me if I wanted to do anything regularly for them, I thought first of a weekly pet-care column, but apparently (they said) people don't have pets in England, and don't trust those who do. So it came down to the short shorts, which have been great fun to do, and have paid off most of the debts I've accumulated betting against Bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/shortshortstories/story/0,,1242245,00.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;A Pocket Penguins collection called &lt;em&gt;Short Short Stories&lt;/em&gt; is available at &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/exec/obidos/ASIN/0141023082/qid%3D1142613898/203-1288602-9107130"&gt;amazon.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114261489991547267?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114261489991547267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114261489991547267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/short-and-sweet.html' title='Short and Sweet'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114253010763823963</id><published>2006-03-16T11:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T10:43:08.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Jews' Lead Mensch</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/david_berman.jpg" border="0" alt="David Berman" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin Johnson~&lt;a href="http://www.newsobserver.com"&gt;News Observer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why did you decide to tour for "Tanglewood Numbers"?&lt;br /&gt;A: Well, when I made the first record, I knew I had a lot to learn still and put off touring. I said I'd get to it before I was 30. When I was 30, there wasn't really enough interest in the band to stage a tour. Our records sold well for a non-touring band but in the magazines, etcetera, we were too anonymous for me to bother, so the benchmark became tour before I'm 35. When 35 rolled around, "Bright Flight" was coming out. I was a mess. Two of my very closest companions had just died. So that struck any ideas of a tour. It wasn't such a great record. This is the first time I'm enough of a mensch to handle it without collapsing inward, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newsobserver.com/105/story/416317.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Cable and Tweed has a &lt;a href="http://cableandtweed.blogspot.com/2006/03/silver-jews-earl-mar-11-2006_13.html"&gt;bootleg&lt;/a&gt; of Silver Jews first two shows of the tour.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114253010763823963?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114253010763823963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114253010763823963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/silver-jews-lead-mensch.html' title='Silver Jews&apos; Lead Mensch'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114252838937630551</id><published>2006-03-16T10:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T10:59:49.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stars, Deaths, and Disasters, 1962-1964</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/Andy-Warhol.jpg" border="0" alt="Andy Warhol" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcachicago.org/"&gt;Museum of Contemporary Art Chicago &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy Warhol was one of the first American artists to investigate this cultural obsession, in a body of silkscreen paintings created in the mid-1960s that drew their source materials from the magazines, films, and newspapers of American postwar consumer culture. Organized by the Walker Art Center and curated by Douglas Fogle, ANDY WARHOL/ UPERNOVA will bring together more than 25 examples of the artist's early silkscreen paintings, juxtaposing his iconic serial images of such figures as Marilyn Monroe, Elizabeth Taylor, and Elvis Presley with the artist's evocative and at times disturbing appropriations of newspaper images of car crashes, electric chairs, and other horrifying manifestations of disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcachicago.org/"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;The Andy Warhol Museum features &lt;a href="http://www.warhol.org/tc21/"&gt;Time Capsule 21 Online Exhibition&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114252838937630551?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114252838937630551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114252838937630551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/stars-deaths-and-disasters-1962-1964.html' title='Stars, Deaths, and Disasters, 1962-1964'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114252743452432760</id><published>2006-03-16T10:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T10:45:06.690-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Einstein's "Year of Wonders," 100 Years Later</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/einstein.jpg" border="0" alt="Albert Einstein" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stefan Lovgren~&lt;a href="http://news.nationalgeographic.com"&gt;National Geographic News&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a hundred years since Albert Einstein's &lt;em&gt;annus mirabilis&lt;/em&gt;, or "year of wonders," during which the then-26-year-old government worker wrote a series of papers that revolutionized our understanding of the universe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2005/04/0413_050413_einstein.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Make Einstein &lt;a href="http://www.hetemeel.com/einsteinform.php"&gt;write whatever you want on his blackboard&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114252743452432760?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114252743452432760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114252743452432760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/einsteins-year-of-wonders-100-years.html' title='Einstein&apos;s &quot;Year of Wonders,&quot; 100 Years Later'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114252702289572655</id><published>2006-03-16T10:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T10:37:02.913-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Role of Redemption in the Creative Process</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/Pedro_The_Lion.jpg" border="0" alt="David Bazan" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Bazan~&lt;a href="http://www.catapultmagazine.com"&gt;Catapult Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s these “No Jesus, no peace; know Jesus, know peace” bumper stickers that you see around. I’ve thought a lot about it and I’ve talked with a lot of people—not that that’s any sort of legitimate research—and I’ve come to the conclusion that, maybe with more definition of the word “peace,” that could possibly be true. But I honestly would have to say that I know more people who are well adjusted and at peace with the people around them and their surroundings who don’t believe in Jesus and don’t care about Jesus at all than I do so-called Christian people who are. I think it’s propaganda of a church that attempts to control people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.catapultmagazine.com/music-sweet-music/feature/the-role-of"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.30music.com/int.php?int=57"&gt;30 Music&lt;/a&gt; has an interview with David Bazan from the release of &lt;em&gt;Achilles Heel&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114252702289572655?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114252702289572655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114252702289572655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/role-of-redemption-in-creative-process.html' title='The Role of Redemption in the Creative Process'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114252315982654160</id><published>2006-03-16T09:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T11:36:37.443-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview with Robert Towne</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/robert_towne.jpg" border="0" alt="Robert Towne" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan Rabin~&lt;a href="http://www.avclub.com"&gt;The Onion A.V. Club&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVC: What's the most surprising thing you learned about Los Angeles when you were preparing for &lt;em&gt;Chinatown&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;RT: Well, how much I knew. 'Cause I was going out with a production designer, brilliant, Richard Sylbert, and he said, "What do you have in mind for here?" Every location that I pointed to, they said, "Okay, we'll go with that." And I thought, "These fucking guys are really lazy." I didn't realize that I just knew the city much better than even I thought I did. And that was kind of a revelation to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avclub.com/content/node/46322"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Salon has a critical essay on the &lt;a href="http://www.salon.com/books/feature/2002/07/31/chandler/index.html"&gt;case for Raymond Chandler&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114252315982654160?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114252315982654160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114252315982654160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/interview-with-robert-towne.html' title='Interview with Robert Towne'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114244482817379224</id><published>2006-03-15T11:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T11:48:22.863-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spread the Word About the Sony BMG Settlement</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.eff.org/sony/sony-banner-animated.gif" alt="Settle up with Sony BMG" width="468" height="100" border="0" style="border: 1px solid #000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eff.org"&gt;EFF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sony BMG won't be held accountable for its dangerous DRM if music fans don't have an easy way to learn about the flawed software, the settlement, and how to submit claims. By posting a banner on your website or blog, you can help music fans protect themselves and get what they deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eff.org/sony"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114244482817379224?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114244482817379224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114244482817379224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/spread-word-about-sony-bmg-settlement.html' title='Spread the Word About the Sony BMG Settlement'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114244423970032814</id><published>2006-03-15T11:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T11:43:28.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspired by a True Story: On James Frey and J.T. Leroy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/frey.jpg" border="0" alt="James Frey" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rick Moody~&lt;a href="http://www.apublicspace.org"&gt;A Public Space&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I blame the culture entire for this mess, what I blame the culture for is its phobia at the sweet labor of reading. I do it myself occasionally (to my shame and regret): make do with the sketchiest acquaintance with a book, as though I knew what was inside its covers. This won't do. Reading requires a persistent, engaged, long-term relationship with a book. It requires passion and commitment and patience, that most unfashionable of contemporary virtues. Books that are slapdash and careless about these ideals of the reading experience, books that are made for the television market, or in order simply to be review-worthy, do not, in my view, have that much in common with the kinds of books that lie around for decades and contribute to history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apublicspace.org/issue1/moody.shtml"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;An &lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/boldtype/0403/frey/essay.html"&gt;essay&lt;/a&gt; by James Frey on the writing of &lt;em&gt;A Million Little Pieces&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114244423970032814?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114244423970032814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114244423970032814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/inspired-by-true-story-on-james-frey.html' title='Inspired by a True Story: On James Frey and J.T. Leroy'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114244264527311075</id><published>2006-03-15T10:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T11:10:45.286-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interview with Errol Morris</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/errol-morris.jpg" border="0" alt="Errol Morris" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick Poppy~&lt;a href="http://www.believermag.com"&gt;The Believer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BELIEVER: Can you help tease out the distinction between drama and documentary? &lt;br /&gt;ERROL MORRIS: I believe we have two ideas about how movies are made in our heads. Idealizations. Platonic ideals. One of them is of a movie that is completely uncontrolled, and another is a movie that is completely controlled. The &lt;em&gt;auteur theory&lt;/em&gt; vs. &lt;em&gt;cinéma vérité&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.believermag.com/issues/200404/?read=interview_morris"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Senses of cinema has a great essay on &lt;a href="http://www.sensesofcinema.com/contents/festivals/00/8/sfferrol.html"&gt;Errol Morris and the New Documentary&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114244264527311075?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114244264527311075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114244264527311075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/interview-with-errol-morris.html' title='An Interview with Errol Morris'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114244154098000971</id><published>2006-03-15T10:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T10:52:20.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanted: Nerd to Complete Moog's Last, Unfinished Gizmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/moog.0.jpg" border="0" alt="Bob Moog" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xeni Jardin~&lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net"&gt;Boing Boing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electronic music pioneer Bob Moog left behind an unfinished invention when he died last year at age 71. The "Eaton-Moog Multiple-Touch-Sensitive Keyboard" now sits in the New Jersey home of longtime Moog collaborator John Eaton, just waiting for the right technically proficient volunteer to complete it and hook it up: &lt;br /&gt;"It's very difficult to play. But an instrument should be difficult to play. That's the only way to master musical materials, by overcoming these difficulties," says Eaton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net/2006/03/14/wanted_nerd_to_compl.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Trailer for &lt;a href="http://stream.qtv.apple.com/qtv/plexifilm/moogshorttrailer_ref.mov"&gt;MOOG&lt;/a&gt; documentary by Hans Fjellestad.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114244154098000971?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114244154098000971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114244154098000971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/wanted-nerd-to-complete-moogs-last.html' title='Wanted: Nerd to Complete Moog&apos;s Last, Unfinished Gizmo'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114235175559372495</id><published>2006-03-15T09:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T09:58:26.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Old-School Paranoia</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/conversation12.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin Strong~&lt;a href="http://www.slate.com"&gt;Slate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viewed today, the popular conspiracy movies of the 1970s, &lt;em&gt;The Conversation&lt;/em&gt; especially, look strikingly optimistic beneath their cynicism. Like De Palma, Coppola had based his soundman protagonist on David Hemming's fashion photographer in Michelangelo Antonioni's &lt;em&gt;Blow-Up&lt;/em&gt; (1966). In that film, a jaded man inadvertently records evidence of a murder, and, while trying to solve the crime, he is roused from his usual apathy. Harry fails to stop the conspiracy he discovers, but &lt;em&gt;The Conversation&lt;/em&gt; implies that the truth is out there and needs only to be made public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2137770/?nav=tap3"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;The BBC's Christopher Frayling has an &lt;a href="http://industrycentral.net/director_interviews/FFC02.HTM"&gt;interview&lt;/a&gt; with Coppola.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114235175559372495?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114235175559372495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114235175559372495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/old-school-paranoia.html' title='Old-School Paranoia'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114235076479307255</id><published>2006-03-14T09:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T09:39:24.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Woman Taking Chile's Top Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/Michelle_Bachelet.jpg" border="0" alt="Michelle Bachelet" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk"&gt;BBC News&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chile's first woman president, Michelle Bachelet, is breaking many political traditions. Not only is she a woman, but she calls herself a socialist and she is a single parent with a 12-year-old daughter and two other grown children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/americas/4087510.stm"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/newshour/bb/latin_america/jan-june06/chile_1-25.html"&gt;PBS&lt;/a&gt; has an interview with Michelle Bachelet.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114235076479307255?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114235076479307255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114235076479307255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/woman-taking-chiles-top-job.html' title='The Woman Taking Chile&apos;s Top Job'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114234692859633305</id><published>2006-03-14T08:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T09:40:30.660-06:00</updated><title type='text'>David Bazan</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/bazan.jpg" border="0" alt="David Bazan" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garrison Reid~&lt;a href="http://indieinterviews.libsyn.com/"&gt;Indie Interviews&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this show, your host Garrison Reid sits down with David Bazan of Pedro The Lion. David discusses departing from the Pedro The Lion moniker, including profanity in his music, and looking back at the 10 years of Pedro The Lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://indieinterviews.libsyn.com/index.php?post_id=66670"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Bazan will tour with Vic Chesnutt, Mark Eitzel and Will Johnson as &lt;a href="http://www.glidemagazine.com/articles226.html"&gt;Undertow Orchestra&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114234692859633305?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114234692859633305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114234692859633305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/david-bazan.html' title='David Bazan'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114227223277387208</id><published>2006-03-13T11:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T11:50:32.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thousand Mile Colosseum</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/helicopter.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff Manaugh~&lt;a href="http://www.bldgblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;BLDG BLOG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a burgeoning visual style or cinematography associated with this tele-vehicular art form: "The frame of the pursuit – a cropped shot of an anonymous vehicle moving at ominous speed through a featureless landscape – has not been updated since the genre began."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bldgblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/thousand-mile-colosseum.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114227223277387208?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114227223277387208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114227223277387208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/thousand-mile-colosseum.html' title='Thousand Mile Colosseum'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114227126151178703</id><published>2006-03-13T11:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T11:34:21.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicolas Roeg</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/roeg.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee Hill~&lt;a href="http://www.sensesofcinema.com"&gt;Senses of Cinema&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the chagrin of many critics, Roeg did not delineate this existential paradox with the austere moralism of Bergman or the godlike minimalism of Bresson, but instead seemed to revel in the beauty of this horrifying enigma. In Roeg's films, characters don't realise they are in hell because they have been having too much fun for the most part. And by the time they do realise what is happening, they have resigned themselves to the fact that they are past the point of no return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sensesofcinema.com/contents/directors/02/roeg.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geraldpeary.com/interviews/pqr/roeg.html"&gt;Gerald Peary&lt;/a&gt; interviews Roeg for The Real Paper.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114227126151178703?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114227126151178703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114227126151178703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/nicolas-roeg.html' title='Nicolas Roeg'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114226989503784587</id><published>2006-03-13T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T11:11:35.073-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Susan Sontag: Against Interpretation?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/susan%20sontag.jpg" border="0" alt="Suasn Sontag" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donato Totaro~&lt;a href="http://www.offscreen.com"&gt;Offscreen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question as I would like to reposition it is, “is Sontag categorically against interpretation?” I would answer that Sontag is not against interpretation per se, but rules of interpretation; she is against the practise of using an interpretative grid over and over to “decode” disparate works of art. When done indiscriminately the films in question begin to look alike, and the process reveals more about the critic than the film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.offscreen.com/biblio/phile/essays/against_interpretation/"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.powells.com/authors/leibovitz.html"&gt;Powell's&lt;/a&gt; has an interview with Annie Leibovitz, who collaborated with Sontag on &lt;em&gt;Women&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114226989503784587?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114226989503784587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114226989503784587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/susan-sontag-against-interpretation.html' title='Susan Sontag: Against Interpretation?'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114226910685306765</id><published>2006-03-13T10:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T08:15:56.690-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Comic Failure</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/story.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Douglas Wolk~&lt;a href="http://www.salon.com"&gt;Salon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good comics can sometimes be adapted neatly into other media, as Hollywood knows well, but worthwhile comics adaptations from other media are rarer. The cartoonists who've made something good out of borrowed source material are usually the ones who've taken enormous liberties with it: David Mazzucchelli and Paul Karasik tearing open Paul Auster's "City of Glass," Gary Panter riffing wildly on Dante in his "Jimbo's Inferno" and "Jimbo in Purgatory." Song-comics are mostly unexplored territory, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.salon.com/books/review/2006/03/07/belle_sebastian/index_np.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;The game &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wrappedupinbooks.com/"&gt;Wrapped Up in Books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, inspired by song of same name, is alot of fun.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114226910685306765?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114226910685306765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114226910685306765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/comic-failure.html' title='Comic Failure'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114226864451716942</id><published>2006-03-13T10:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T08:24:28.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In Search of David Foster Wallace</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/wallace.jpg" border="0" alt="David Foster Wallace" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Woodward~&lt;a href="http://www.pw.org"&gt;Poets and Writers Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, one day DFW will abandon the “virtues of difficulty”. But I doubt it. DFW, though hard to reach, while discursive and funny, is not as interested in reinventing literature as his critics give him credit for. He is, I believe, interested in welcoming us into his mind and heart. It is difficult to guess, but I don’t see DFW giving up the footnotes any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pw.org/mag/0601/woodward.htm"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zwire.com/site/news.cfm?newsid=16214444&amp;BRD=2318&amp;PAG=461&amp;dept_id=484045&amp;rfi=6"&gt;The San Antonio Current&lt;/a&gt; interviews DFW about &lt;em&gt;Consider the Lobster&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114226864451716942?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114226864451716942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114226864451716942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/in-search-of-david-foster-wallace.html' title='In Search of David Foster Wallace'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114202964605038591</id><published>2006-03-10T16:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T16:39:44.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Werner Herzog Eats His Shoe</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/herzog.jpg" border="0" alt="Werner Herzog" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumsey Taylor~&lt;a href=""&gt;Not Coming to a Theater Near You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having arrived at Berkeley to host the premier of Errol Morris’ &lt;em&gt;Gates of Heaven&lt;/em&gt;, Werner Herzog removes his shoes, places them in a pot with garlic and other herbs, and walks barefoot to a shoe store. If this seems bizarre, it is only because you may not be familiar with the legendary exploits of the ridiculously ambitious German director.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=""&gt;Read &amp;raquo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.popmatters.com/film/interviews/herzog-werner-050811.shtml"&gt;Pop Matters&lt;/a&gt; has an excellent interview with Werner Herzog&lt;/small&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114202964605038591?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114202964605038591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114202964605038591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/werner-herzog-eats-his-shoe.html' title='&lt;em&gt;Werner Herzog Eats His Shoe&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114202870882385376</id><published>2006-03-10T16:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T16:11:48.836-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview with Haruki Murakami</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/haruki04.jpg" border="0" alt="Haruki Murakami" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland Kelts~&lt;a href=""&gt;A Public Space&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RK What stunned you about Carver?&lt;br /&gt;HM Nobody wrote stories like those. They went beyond common sense. I learned something from Raymond Carver about writing short stories. He always chose a simple vocabulary. He wrote straightforward stories, with a sense of humor, a crispness, and an unpredictable story line and very bleak endings. His stories are about everyday life. What he was saying by writing short stories is that you have to be intellectual when you write, but the subject matter doesn't have to be intellectual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=""&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;The Paris Review has made their &lt;a href="http://www.parisreview.com/viewinterview.php/prmMID/3059"&gt;Raymond Carver&lt;/a&gt; Art of Fiction interview available.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114202870882385376?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114202870882385376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114202870882385376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/interview-with-haruki-murakami.html' title='Interview with Haruki Murakami'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114201510183877652</id><published>2006-03-10T12:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T12:25:01.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gold Coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/AHZ045-BH11.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Christie~&lt;a href="http://www.laweekly.com"&gt;LA Weekly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, you don’t have time to focus your camera so you pre-set focus to 6 or 8 feet, framing people the way you want to frame them, and quickly bringing the camera to your eye. Not until you get your film back do you know if the subjects were in the zone of focus. It’s like a dance, in the sense of passing through this very animated landscape of people and cars and buildings. Everything is very fluid, the way I’m moving and making the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.laweekly.com/art/12779/the-gold-coast/"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;See the full exhibit at &lt;a href="http://www.cgrimes.com/exhibitions/index.html"&gt;Christopher Grimes Gallery&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114201510183877652?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114201510183877652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114201510183877652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/gold-coast.html' title='The Gold Coast'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114201222188716735</id><published>2006-03-10T11:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T11:55:14.636-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rules Of Reduction: Interview with Jim O'Rourke</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/jimorourke.jpg" border="0" alt="Jim O'Rourke" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy Battaglia~&lt;a href="http://www.beefheart.com"&gt;The Captain Beefheart Radar Station&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: You’ve taken on many different roles in and around music – composer, songwriter, session player, producer, engineer, remixer and archivist. Do those roles mean different things to you?&lt;br /&gt;O’Rourke: I don’t think they’re different at all. It’s all just necessary. I guess it’s because I don’t really think of myself as a musician. Being a musician just seems so self-reflexive. It’s like turning a mirror back on yourself, and that doesn’t appeal to me very much. So, actually playing music is probably what I do the least. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beefheart.com/zine/articles/0109orourke.htm"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;The Wire has an &lt;a href="http://www.thewire.co.uk/web/tape2.php"&gt;Invisible Jukebox&lt;/a&gt; test with Jim O'Rourke.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- &lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=vastandgrandm-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=13&amp;l=st1&amp;mode=music&amp;search=jim%20o%27rourke&amp;=1&amp;fc1=&amp;lt1=&amp;lc1=&amp;bg1=&amp;f=ifr" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" width="468" height="60" border="0" frameborder="0" style="border:none;" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114201222188716735?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114201222188716735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114201222188716735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/rules-of-reduction-interview-with-jim.html' title='Rules Of Reduction: Interview with Jim O&apos;Rourke'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114200768349536160</id><published>2006-03-10T10:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T10:21:23.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Your Music Pleasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/intonation.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg Kot~&lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com"&gt;Chicago Tribune&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, two of the organizers behind last year's Intonation Festival in Union Park told the Tribune they are working toward bringing Intonation back to the same location in early summer. The news came a day after the curators of last year's Intonation Festival, Internet magazine Pitchfork Media, announced they are teaming with a former Intonation organizer, Mike Reed, to stage the Pitchfork Music Festival in Union Park on July 29-30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/features/chi-0601270185jan27,1,4537760.story?coll=chi-leisure-utl"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.intonationmusicfest.com/"&gt;2-day passes&lt;/a&gt; are available Monday and &lt;a href="http://www.the-streets.co.uk/"&gt;The Streets&lt;/a&gt; is headlining.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114200768349536160?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114200768349536160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114200768349536160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/double-your-music-pleasure.html' title='Double Your Music Pleasure'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114193869685174495</id><published>2006-03-09T15:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T15:11:36.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview with J.Tillman</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/jtillman.jpg" border="0" alt="J. Tillman" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garrison Reid~&lt;a href="http://indieinterviews.libsyn.com"&gt;Indie Interviews&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this show, your host Garrison Reid sits down with J.Tillman. Tillman discusses transplanting from New York City to Seattle, meeting his recording and touring partners, and the varying approaches he's used with previous recordings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://indieinterviews.libsyn.com/index.php?post_id=56401"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;J. Tillman will be touring his new album &lt;em&gt;Long May You Run&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;a href="http://www.damienjurado.com/flash_site/fl_content.html"&gt;Damien Jurado&lt;/a&gt; March 26th .&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114193869685174495?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114193869685174495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114193869685174495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/interview-with-jtillman.html' title='Interview with J.Tillman'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114192094813425960</id><published>2006-03-09T10:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T10:16:51.986-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebels Without a Cause: Making Sense of Dada Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/2_fountain.jpg" border="0" alt="Fountain" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee Siegel~&lt;a href="http://www.slate.com"&gt;Slate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dada first appeared in Zurich right after the First World War and spread to Berlin, Paris, Barcelona, and New York. It was really more of a mood than a movement. As the comprehensive show Dada, currently at the National Gallery in Washington, D.C., makes clear, Dada was an enveloping, cathartic reaction to the sickness of modern, mechanized warfare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2137628/"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;January 6th a performance artist attacked Duchamp's "Fountain" with a &lt;a href="http://www.breitbart.com/news/2006/01/06/D8EV7BAG0.html"&gt;hammer&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114192094813425960?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114192094813425960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114192094813425960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/rebels-without-cause-making-sense-of.html' title='Rebels Without a Cause: Making Sense of Dada Today'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114191857647301683</id><published>2006-03-09T09:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T11:55:43.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr Octagon - The Return Of Dr Octagon LP</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/the_return_od_dr_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.britishhiphop.co.uk"&gt;British Hip Hop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, back again to shock and thrill us after years out in the wilderness, Dr. Octagon, goes straight for the jugular with the release of his highly anticipated new album, &lt;em&gt;The Return of Dr. Octagon&lt;/em&gt;. Spliced and diced together by the man, Kool Keith, himself and slickly produced by clued up production trio, One Watt Sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.britishhiphop.co.uk/reviews/album_reviews/dr_octagon_-_the_return_of_dr_octagon_lp_casual_.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://gorillavsbear.blogspot.com/2006/03/return-of-dr-octagon.html"&gt;Gorilla vs Bear&lt;/a&gt; has a couple MP3s available.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- &lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=vastandgrandm-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=13&amp;l=st1&amp;mode=music&amp;search=dr. octagon&amp;fc1=&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;lc1=&amp;bg1=&amp;npa=1&amp;f=ifr" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" width="468" height="60" border="0" frameborder="0" style="border:none;" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114191857647301683?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114191857647301683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114191857647301683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/dr-octagon-return-of-dr-octagon-lp.html' title='Dr Octagon - The Return Of Dr Octagon LP'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114191550391667422</id><published>2006-03-09T08:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T08:55:52.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Views of the Late Stanley Kubrick</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/kubrick.jpg" border="0" alt="Stanley Kubrick" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Coulthart &amp; Gerald Houghton~&lt;a href="http://www.theedge.abelgratis.co.uk"&gt;The Edge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welles: Among those whom I would call ‘younger generation’ Kubrick appears to me to be a giant.&lt;br /&gt;Interviewer: But, for example, &lt;em&gt;The Killing&lt;/em&gt; was more or less a copy of &lt;em&gt;The Ashphalt Jungle&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Welles: Yes, but &lt;em&gt;The Killing&lt;/em&gt; was better. The problem of imitation leaves me indifferent, above all if the imitator succeeds in surpassing the model...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theedge.abelgratis.co.uk/features/kubrick.htm"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.musicboxtheatre.com/Killing.html"&gt;Music Box&lt;/a&gt; is showing &lt;em&gt;The Killing&lt;/em&gt; in honor of it's 50th anniversary.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114191550391667422?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114191550391667422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114191550391667422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/two-views-of-late-stanley-kubrick.html' title='Two Views of the Late Stanley Kubrick'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114185843991632621</id><published>2006-03-08T16:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T08:15:47.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No Direction Home: Looking Forward from Don’t Look Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/bob_dylan.jpg" border="0" alt="Bob Dylan" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim O’Farrell~&lt;a href="http://www.sensesofcinema.com"&gt;Senses of Cinema&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unique appeal of cinema is founded on this “desire that the concrete be preserved, stopped in time”. The fact that this experience is ultimately an attenuated link to another time, occluded in the precision of its representation, limited in context and marked by the subjectivity of its creator, must be acknowledged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sensesofcinema.com/contents/06/38/no_direction_home.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;The most recent &lt;a href="http://www.stopsmilingonline.com/"&gt;Stop Smiling&lt;/a&gt; has an excellent interview with D. A. Pennebaker.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114185843991632621?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114185843991632621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114185843991632621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/no-direction-home-looking-forward-from.html' title='&lt;em&gt;No Direction Home&lt;/em&gt;: Looking Forward from &lt;em&gt;Don’t Look Back&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114184917098034262</id><published>2006-03-08T14:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T16:43:11.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight Cowboy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/midnightcowboy.jpg" border="0" alt="Midnight Cowboy" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel Murray~&lt;a href="http://www.avclub.com"&gt;The Onion A.V. Club&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What &lt;em&gt;Midnight Cowboy &lt;/em&gt;most has in common with the American masterpieces that followed over the next five or six years is a mastery of subtle emotions, like loneliness, exclusion, and a yearning for something elusive. Even at its most overbearing, the movie never loses sight of what it's like to want something and have no idea how to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avclub.com/content/node/46084"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Makes you wonder why &lt;a href="http://thecia.com.au/reviews/m/images/meet-the-fockers-0.jpg"&gt;Dustin Hoffman&lt;/a&gt; feels the need to keep slumming.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114184917098034262?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114184917098034262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114184917098034262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/midnight-cowboy.html' title='Midnight Cowboy'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114184583533330389</id><published>2006-03-08T13:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T13:23:55.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Visual Dictionary</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/books.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Visual Dictionary is a collection of words in the real world. Photographs of signage, graffiti, advertising, tattoos, you name it, we're trying to catalogue it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thevisualdictionary.net/"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.humanclock.com/?s=1"&gt;The Human Clock&lt;/a&gt; uses the same idea to make a rotating picture clock.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114184583533330389?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114184583533330389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114184583533330389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/visual-dictionary.html' title='The Visual Dictionary'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114183793098988463</id><published>2006-03-08T10:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T11:12:11.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Will Oldham's Invisible Jukebox</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/willoldham1.jpg" border="0" alt="Will Oldham" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anne Hilde Neset~&lt;a href="http://www.thewire.co.uk"&gt;The Wire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you have a musical epiphany moment?&lt;br /&gt;"When I had sent some music to some different record labels and Drag City were the only ones who responded enthusiastically, so we made a 7" and then subsequently Drag City said 'when are you going to make a record?' and that was the moment, right there, I never dreamed someone would want a record."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thewire.co.uk/web/unpublished/will_oldham.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114183793098988463?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114183793098988463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114183793098988463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/will-oldhams-invisible-jukebox.html' title='Will Oldham&apos;s Invisible Jukebox'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114183407812888391</id><published>2006-03-08T09:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T10:07:58.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Liam Gillick: Selected Essays, 1988-2004</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/tpshort_gillick_large.jpg" border="0" alt="Liam Gillick" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artbook.com/index.html"&gt;D.A.P. Catalog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No less versatile in his writing than in his installations, films, architecture, and sculpture, Liam Gillick unites his critical essays in this collection, most of which were originally printed in art magazines or exhibition catalogues. Lauded for his ingenious reinterpretation of Conceptual and Minimalist art, Liam Gillick has often used language, whether in type on a wall or on a page, as a site of artistic, theoretical, and political intervention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artbook.com/3905701014.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foldingchair.org/2006/02/relational-aesthetics.html"&gt;Folding chair&lt;/a&gt; has a review of Nicolas Bourriaud's book &lt;em&gt;Relational Aesthetics&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114183407812888391?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114183407812888391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114183407812888391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/liam-gillick-selected-essays-1988-2004.html' title='Liam Gillick: Selected Essays, 1988-2004'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114182846769933855</id><published>2006-03-08T08:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T08:39:05.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gordon Parks: 1912-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/gordonparks.jpg" border="0" alt="Gordon Parks" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Wilmington~&lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com"&gt;Chicago Tribune&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I chose my camera as a weapon against all the things I dislike about America--poverty, racism, discrimination."&lt;br /&gt;So said Gordon Parks in his searingly powerful 1966 autobiography "A Choice of Weapons," a bold statement that aptly revealed two sides of this complex, brilliant and ultimately heroic artist: the outward anger against injustice and the love that lay beneath it. Both helped fuel his rise from Kansas rural poverty to world fame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/news/nationworld/chi-0603080177mar08,1,7229610.story?coll=chi-newsnationworld-hed"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;The activist, photographer, musician, author and director of &lt;em&gt;Shaft&lt;/em&gt; will be missed.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114182846769933855?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114182846769933855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114182846769933855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/gordon-parks-1912-2006.html' title='Gordon Parks: 1912-2006'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114176034775496198</id><published>2006-03-07T13:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T08:52:46.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography From Now On</title><content type='html'>Pedro Meyer~&lt;a href="http://zonezero.com"&gt;Zone Zero Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The digital revolution, is going to have a much larger impact on the surrounding landscape, than did the internal combustion engine in its time. At stake is the way we produce, distribute and consume, everything related to communications, entertainment, education, travel, management. Photography is only a minute part within this tidal wave of change, and anyone who still harbors doubts whether the new technologies are going to change photography, is ignoring, if you will, the “larger picture."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://zonezero.com/magazine/articles/meyer2/meyer01.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;I'm &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; preferable to a Manual, 35MM, SLR Camera.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114176034775496198?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114176034775496198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114176034775496198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/photography-from-now-on.html' title='Photography From Now On'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114175524394416959</id><published>2006-03-07T11:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T12:20:11.283-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Knife - Silent Shout</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/theknife.jpg" border="0" alt="The Knife"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Pytlik~&lt;a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com"&gt;Pitchfork Media&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brainchild of Swedish siblings Olof Dreijer and Karin Dreijer Andersson, the Knife have released three records, each an exponential improvement over the last. Although the last, 2004's &lt;em&gt;Deep Cuts&lt;/em&gt;, boasted the shimmering "Heartbeats", it was also something of a mess, spitting up steel drum samples, happy hardcore breaks, and innocuous synthpop riffs. A much tighter, laser-guided record, &lt;em&gt;Silent Shout&lt;/em&gt; finds the duo honing in on a specific mood, and at last, perfecting a signature sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/record-reviews/k/knife/silent-shout.shtml"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;I hate waiting for expensive imports to make it to the US. Download the album &lt;a href="http://punio.blogspot.com/2006/03/knife-silent-shout.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114175524394416959?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114175524394416959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114175524394416959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/knife-silent-shout.html' title='The Knife - Silent Shout'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114175008714128009</id><published>2006-03-07T10:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T15:46:07.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Samuel Beckett Is Dead at 83; His 'Godot' Changed Theater</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/becket.jpg" border="0" alt="Samuel Beckett" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel Gussow~&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com"&gt;The New York Times&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the root of his art was a philosophy of the deepest yet most courageous pessimism, exploring man's relationship with his God. With Beckett, one searched for hope amid despair and continued living with a kind of stoicism, as illustrated by the final words of his novel, &lt;em&gt;The Unnamable&lt;/em&gt;: "You must go on, I can't go on, I'll go on." Or as he wrote in &lt;em&gt;Worstward Ho&lt;/em&gt;, one of his later works of fiction: "Try again. Fail again. Fail better." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/books/97/08/03/reviews/20046.html?_r=1&amp;oref=slogin"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Celebrate 2006 as the &lt;a href="http://www.beckettcentenary.com/"&gt; centenary&lt;/a&gt; of my favorite playwright.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114175008714128009?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114175008714128009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114175008714128009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/samuel-beckett-is-dead-at-83-his-godot.html' title='Samuel Beckett Is Dead at 83; His &apos;Godot&apos; Changed Theater'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114174879843082634</id><published>2006-03-07T10:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T10:28:39.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Titles Designed by Saul Bass</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/vertigo.jpg" border="0" alt="Vertigo Title Credits" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumsey Taylor~&lt;a href="http://www.notcoming.com"&gt;Not Coming to a Theater Near You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bass’ expertise in design exhibits a range, yet his distinguishing aesthetic is one of economy and simplicity. It is in this regard that his work in credits design is of particular significance—his opening for West Side Story, for example, is a solid block of color that morphs according to the overture. Elsewhere (and numerously), he employs hand-drawn type and cutout, construction paper shapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notcoming.com/saulbass/index2.php"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Who can forget the awesome title credits for &lt;a href="http://www.notcoming.com/saulbass/caps_vertigo.php"&gt;Vertigo&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114174879843082634?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114174879843082634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114174879843082634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/titles-designed-by-saul-bass.html' title='Titles Designed by Saul Bass'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114174645565802286</id><published>2006-03-07T09:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T11:05:27.243-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Viking of Sixth Avenue</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/moondog.0.jpg" border="0" alt="Moondog" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian Simmons~&lt;a href="http://www.nthposition.com"&gt;Nth Position&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music is unique, fusing Western structures with rhythms derived from Native American music that he experienced first-hand as a child, and played partly on instruments that Moondog, like Partch, invented for himself, including the Tuji; triangular drums named the Trimba; plus the Oo and the yukh. The results are startling, highly structured yet deceptively loose, sometimes slow and solemn, sometimes skitteringly joyful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nthposition.com/theviking.php"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Not usually a 'best of' fan, but this should be good. Get a couple MP3s &lt;a href="http://somevelvetblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/moondog.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114174645565802286?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114174645565802286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114174645565802286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/viking-of-sixth-avenue.html' title='The Viking of Sixth Avenue'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114174585308562163</id><published>2006-03-07T09:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T09:37:33.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tickets on Sale Now for Pitchfork Music Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/pitchforkmusicfestival.jpg" border="0" alt="Pitchfork Music Festival" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pitchforkmedia.com"&gt;Pitchfork Media&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's step back and see if we've got this right: 36 of the absolute best artists in independent music. Playing over the course of two of the most beautiful summer days. In Chicago. On three stages. For $30. We know, it &lt;em&gt;sounds&lt;/em&gt; crazy, but we're pretty sure it'll be worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pitchforkmedia.com/news/06-03/06.shtml"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;A hundred times better than &lt;a href="http://www.lollapalooza.com/default.asp?fd=1"&gt;Lollapalooza&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114174585308562163?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114174585308562163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114174585308562163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/tickets-on-sale-now-for-pitchfork.html' title='Tickets on Sale Now for Pitchfork Music Festival'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114174778216575010</id><published>2006-03-07T08:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T13:47:53.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CTA Workers Authorize Strike</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/ctabus.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com"&gt;Chicago Tribune&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CTA workers voted early Tuesday to authorize the Amalgamated Transit Union Local 241 president to call a strike against the rapid transit system because of dissatisfaction over work rules affecting bus drivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/news/local/chi-060307cta,1,7301889.story"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;I respect workers rights, but this is going to suck.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114174778216575010?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114174778216575010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114174778216575010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/cta-workers-authorize-strike.html' title='CTA Workers Authorize Strike'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114168288811072236</id><published>2006-03-06T15:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T16:08:08.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Conversation with David Barnes</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/david_barnes.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah Hanson~&lt;a href="http://www.fecalface.com/blogs/so_hot_right_now/"&gt;So Hot Right Now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHRN:I can definetly see a style in your artwork. Have you always had this?&lt;br /&gt;DB:I was hanging out with my nephews recently and drawing with them, and I realized the way I go about drawing really hasn't changed that much since I was little. The topics are different. And there is more thought and concepts, but when I'm drawing it still feels kind of like I'm playing with toys or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fecalface.com/blogs/so_hot_right_now/archives/2005/05/a_conversation.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Barnes artwork for &lt;em&gt;Coquelicot Asleep in the Poppies&lt;/em&gt; alone is worth the purchase.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114168288811072236?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114168288811072236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114168288811072236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/conversation-with-david-barnes.html' title='A Conversation with David Barnes'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114167080715041612</id><published>2006-03-06T12:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T16:20:42.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Books: 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/booksand%20books.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Wickett~&lt;a href="http://esposito.typepad.com/the_quarterly_conversatio/"&gt;The Quarterly Conversation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I had a great time reading old favorites and discovering wonderful new talents during 2005, a quick peek ahead at what I'm expecting to read in 2006 has me extremely excited! There are many excellent titles to keep on your radar in the upcoming months--here are some I can’t wait to get a hold of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://esposito.typepad.com/the_quarterly_conversatio/2006/03/spring_books_20.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Looking forward to Steve Gillis’ &lt;em&gt;Giraffes&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114167080715041612?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114167080715041612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114167080715041612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/spring-books-2006.html' title='Spring Books: 2006'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114142553845008623</id><published>2006-03-06T12:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T12:38:25.990-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview with Miranda July</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/miranda_july.jpg" border="0" alt="Miranda July" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eli Horowitz~&lt;a href="http://www.believermag.com"&gt;The Believer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLVR: You grew up in Berkeley, right? Was it a real &lt;em&gt;Berkeley&lt;/em&gt; Berkeley childhood? &lt;br /&gt;MJ: Not in a cliché hippie sense, and not in a druggie sense. But definitely an extremely weird cast of characters. There was always some borderline crazy person who nonetheless my dad was publishing their book. And they needed to live in the house while they finished it, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.believermag.com/exclusives/?read=interview_july"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Check out July's excellent short &lt;em&gt;Are You the Favortie Person of Anyone?&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;a href="http://store.mcsweeneys.net/index.cfm/fuseaction/catalog.detail/object_id/2AF2AE97-8E22-4F9C-AC58-FA31F8D5347F/DVD.cfm"&gt;Wholphin&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114142553845008623?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114142553845008623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114142553845008623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/interview-with-miranda-july.html' title='Interview with Miranda July'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114166879030772468</id><published>2006-03-06T12:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T12:36:31.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All that Glitters: Literature’s Global Economy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/oscar.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis Menand~&lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com"&gt;The New Yorker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as we want to believe that creative achievement is special, that a work of art is not just one more commodity seeking to aggrandize itself in the marketplace at the expense of other works of art, we need prizes so that we can complain about how stupid they are. In this respect, it is at least as important that the prize go to the wrong person as that it go to the right one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/critics/books/?051226crbo_books"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;This is why I can be okay with the spectacle that is the Academy Awards.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114166879030772468?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114166879030772468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114166879030772468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/all-that-glitters-literatures-global.html' title='All that Glitters: Literature’s Global Economy'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114166712738004911</id><published>2006-03-06T11:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T11:46:44.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Anti-Post-Modern Post-Modernist</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/errolmorris.jpg" border="0" alt="Errol Morris" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.errolmorris.com"&gt;Errol Morris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from the very first film I made, &lt;em&gt;Gates of Heaven&lt;/em&gt;, I decided to break all of the rules. Instead of using lightweight equipment, we tried to use the heaviest equipment that we could afford. I tried to be always as obtrusive as possible. One of the great no-no's in making films, you're told, "People are not supposed to look at the camera."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.errolmorris.com/content/lecture/theantipost.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;This lecture includes great clips from Morris' documentaries.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114166712738004911?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114166712738004911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114166712738004911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/anti-post-modern-post-modernist.html' title='The Anti-Post-Modern Post-Modernist'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114166622304088546</id><published>2006-03-06T11:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T11:50:52.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scorched Earth &amp; Bright Leaves: Ross McElwee's Meditations on the Possibility of Documentary Filmmaking</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/ross_leaves.jpg" border="0" alt="Ross McElwee" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth Gilligan~&lt;a href="http://www.notcoming.com"&gt;Not Coming to a Theater Near You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a camera on his shoulder and a microphone attached to his hip, a young filmmaker named Ross McElwee set out to chronicle the life of one of the towering figures of American history, Union Civil War General William Tecumseh Sherman. Sherman’s story is one of astonishing success and breathtaking failure, of victory and loss, of one man’s strength becoming his ultimate weakness. It is an epic tale, full of the sorts of contradictions and convolutions historians and filmmakers love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notcoming.com/mcelwee/index2.php"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Don't miss the upcoming Documentary Issue of &lt;a href="http://www.stopsmilingonline.com/current_issue.html"&gt;Stop Smiling&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114166622304088546?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114166622304088546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114166622304088546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/scorched-earth-bright-leaves-ross.html' title='Scorched Earth &amp; Bright Leaves: Ross McElwee&apos;s Meditations on the Possibility of Documentary Filmmaking'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114165580427203223</id><published>2006-03-06T08:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T16:32:59.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Swastika: Constructing The Symbol</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/swastika.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven Heller~&lt;a href="http://www.typotheque.com"&gt;Typotheque&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately this is among the most important books about design history and design’s role in political and social persuasion that has been published to date. Proving in a different way that the swastika continues to exercise unparalleled influence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.typotheque.com/site/article.php?id=21"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Too bad this book sells for $105 on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/redirect?link_code=ur2&amp;tag=vastandgrandm-20&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;path=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fgp%2Fproduct%2F041510095X%2Fsr%3D8-1%2Fqid%3D1141664874%2Fref%3Dsr_1_1%3F%255Fencoding%3DUTF8"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114165580427203223?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114165580427203223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114165580427203223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/swastika-constructing-symbol.html' title='The Swastika: Constructing The Symbol'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114165483340697894</id><published>2006-03-06T08:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T11:14:47.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Trips and Red Lips: Words From the Enigmatic Gary Wilson</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/wilson_gary.jpg" border="0" alt="Gary wilson" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin Renée~&lt;a href="http://www.weirdomusic.com"&gt;Weirdo Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From out of an Endicott, New York basement in 1977 came a brilliantly insane record almost no one heard. A short run self-released LP, Gary Wilson’s &lt;em&gt;You Think You Really Know Me&lt;/em&gt; featured titles like “Chromium Bitch” and the enigmatic “6.4 = Make Out.”  Copies were passed hand-to-hand and dorm room to dorm room, and it became a strange-beyond-words underground classic. Luckily for long-time adherents and those new to the Gary Wilson phenomenon, there is renewed interest in his avant garde work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weirdomusic.com/columnsarticles/garywilson.htm"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Gary Wilson's voice may be a bit weird, but his music is incredible.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114165483340697894?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114165483340697894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114165483340697894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/sick-trips-and-red-lips-words-from.html' title='Sick Trips and Red Lips: Words From the Enigmatic Gary Wilson'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114142457924901206</id><published>2006-03-03T16:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T11:16:07.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah Baumbach by Jonathan Lethem</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/noah_baumbach.jpg" border="0" alt="Noah Baumbach" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Lethem~&lt;a href="http://www.bombsite.com"&gt;Bomb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JL And this leads to the inevitable question about the proximity of your parents to the characters. I know you've suffered that question.&lt;br /&gt;NB As soon as you got to that, I was going to ask you how you've handled that question.&lt;br /&gt;JL We'll wallow in the awkwardness of that soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bombsite.com/baumbach/baumbach2.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Squid and the Whale&lt;/em&gt; deserves the Oscar for best original screenplay.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114142457924901206?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114142457924901206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114142457924901206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/noah-baumbach-by-jonathan-lethem.html' title='Noah Baumbach by Jonathan Lethem'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114142407214628844</id><published>2006-03-03T16:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T16:14:32.160-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter and Verse</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/rick_moody.jpg" border="0" alt="Rick Moody" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alec Hanley Bemis~&lt;a href=""&gt;L.A. Weekly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;em&gt;L.A. Weekly&lt;/em&gt; thought it was high time to discuss the trend toward literary pop and pop literature. To that end, we convened a roundtable (albeit an electronically mediated one) consisting of novelists Rick Moody and Jonathan Lethem and musician John Darnielle. All are known for bridging the worlds of music and literature and for helping to erase the false boundaries dividing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.laweekly.com/features/12765/chapter-and-verse/"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114142407214628844?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114142407214628844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114142407214628844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/chapter-and-verse.html' title='Chapter and Verse'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114141953669354947</id><published>2006-03-03T14:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T15:05:49.730-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flann O’Brien Archives</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/flanpatty.jpg" border="0" alt="Flann O'Brien and Patrick Kavanaugh" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theodore McDermott~&lt;a href="http://www.centerforbookculture.org/context/no18/no.18.html"&gt;Context&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typically collections of letters act as unofficial autobiography. In O’Brien’s case they act as the unofficial autobiography of someone whose life and personality defy the very notions of autobiography, biography, even description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centerforbookculture.org/context/no18/obrien.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114141953669354947?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114141953669354947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114141953669354947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/flann-obrien-archives.html' title='The Flann O’Brien Archives'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114141179242480914</id><published>2006-03-03T12:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T12:49:52.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Panoramic Maps Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/chicago.jpg" border="0" alt="Chicago c. 1871" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loc.gov/"&gt;The Library of Congress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The panoramic map was a popular cartographic form used to depict U.S. and Canadian cities and towns during the late nineteenth and early twentieth centuries. Known also as bird's-eye views, perspective maps, and aero views, panoramic maps are nonphotographic representations of cities portrayed as if viewed from above at an oblique angle. Although not generally drawn to scale, they show street patterns, individual buildings, and major landscape features in perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://memory.loc.gov/ammem/pmhtml/panhome.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114141179242480914?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114141179242480914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114141179242480914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/panoramic-maps-collection.html' title='Panoramic Maps Collection'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114141072013060046</id><published>2006-03-03T12:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T13:12:10.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>World of Comedy Film Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/World_of_Comedy.jpg" border="0" alt="World of Comedy" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Littlejohn~&lt;a href="http://advertisingforpeanuts.blogspot.com"&gt;Advertising for Peanuts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of creating slap stick joke spots, the comedians play the part of pompous film makers, poking fun at how serious the film world takes itself, and in the end it is indeed quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://advertisingforpeanuts.blogspot.com/2006/03/world-of-comedy-film-festival.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114141072013060046?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114141072013060046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114141072013060046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/world-of-comedy-film-festival.html' title='World of Comedy Film Festival'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114140427217124081</id><published>2006-03-03T10:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T10:44:32.173-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gerard Unger Brings Atmosphere to the Front Page News</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/Gerard_Unger.jpg" border="0" alt="Gerard Unger" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John L. Walters~&lt;a href="http://www.eyemagazine.com"&gt;Eye Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerard Unger is a quietly ambitious typeface designer whose fonts have achieved a popularity and ubiquity that few superstar designers can equal. Born in The Netherlands in 1942, he has been involved in digital type design since 1974: for print; for office use; and for the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eyemagazine.com/feature.php?id=4&amp;fid=10"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114140427217124081?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114140427217124081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114140427217124081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/gerard-unger-brings-atmosphere-to.html' title='Gerard Unger Brings Atmosphere to the Front Page News'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114140082923179957</id><published>2006-03-03T09:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T09:47:09.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Philip Seymour Hoffman Gets Candid</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/philip_hoffman.jpg" border="0" alt="Philip Seymour Hoffman" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve Kroft~&lt;a href="http://www.cbsnews.com/sections/60minutes/main3415.shtml"&gt;60 Minutes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I remember I immediately started talking like myself, like that," he says, snapping his finger. "And, I thought to myself, 'I'm never — I'm never gonna do that again. I'm not gonna act like him anymore.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbsnews.com/stories/2006/02/16/60minutes/main1323924.shtml?CMP=ILC-SearchStories"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114140082923179957?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114140082923179957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114140082923179957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/philip-seymour-hoffman-gets-candid.html' title='Philip Seymour Hoffman Gets Candid'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114139721413114139</id><published>2006-03-03T08:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T08:46:54.146-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Conversation with Lawrence Weschler</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/Lawrence_Weschler.jpg" border="0" alt="Lawrence Weschler " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay Allison~&lt;a href="http://www.transom.org"&gt;The Transom Review&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I write or else review my own or other people's writings (or for that matter radio pieces), almost all of my judgments about the process tend to get framed in terms of musical metaphors: questions of pacing, modulation, tone, harmonics, counterpoint. I'll sense that a given passage is out of key, or could use a little more syncopation, or needs to shift from the dominant to the subdominant -- and I don't even know exactly what any of those terms mean, technically speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.transom.org/guests/review/200410.review.weschler.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114139721413114139?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114139721413114139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114139721413114139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/conversation-with-lawrence-weschler.html' title='A Conversation with Lawrence Weschler'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114139550646370350</id><published>2006-03-03T08:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T08:24:07.690-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Second Annual Believer Book Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/Atomik_Aztex.jpg" border="0" alt="Atomik Aztex" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://believermag.com"&gt;The Believer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;em&gt;Atomik Aztex&lt;/em&gt;, Sesshu Foster takes a deep breath and conjures a loopy, violent multiverse in which “78 rpm realities” spin one after the other, for a monstrously comic opera in which life and death, glory and degradation, possible pasts and feverish futures collide on cue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://believermag.com/issues/200603/?read=believer_book_award"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114139550646370350?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114139550646370350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114139550646370350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/second-annual-believer-book-award.html' title='The Second Annual Believer Book Award'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114133047473718411</id><published>2006-03-02T14:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T12:32:51.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenny Lewis and the Watsons: Album Download</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/jenny_lewis.jpg" border="0" alt="Jenny Lewis and the Watsons" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy Greenwald~&lt;a href="http://team-love.com"&gt;Team Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modeled after the great "white soul" classics of the past - particularly Laura Nyro and Labelle's seminal &lt;em&gt;Gonna Take a Miracle&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Rabbit Fur Coat&lt;/em&gt; finds Jenny reaching out to her farflung assortment of wildly talented friends while simultaneously coming into her own as an individual performer and storyteller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://team-love.com/bands/jenny/news.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114133047473718411?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114133047473718411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114133047473718411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/jenny-lewis-and-watsons-album-download.html' title='Jenny Lewis and the Watsons: Album Download'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114132925729105759</id><published>2006-03-02T13:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T13:57:16.760-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Library Buys a Trove of Burroughs Papers</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/William%20S%20Burroughs.jpg" border="0" alt="William S. Burroughs" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward Wyatt~&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com"&gt;The New York Times&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New York Public Library is expected to announce today that it has purchased the Burroughs archive for its Henry W. and Albert A. Berg Collection of English and American Literature. The acquisition will make the Berg Collection, which also includes Kerouac's literary and personal archive, perhaps the premier institution for the study of the Beats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2006/03/01/books/01beats.html?ex=1298869200&amp;en=3aa0d350601bbaf6&amp;ei=5088&amp;partner=rssnyt&amp;emc=rss"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114132925729105759?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114132925729105759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114132925729105759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/public-library-buys-trove-of-burroughs.html' title='Public Library Buys a Trove of Burroughs Papers'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114133137166952622</id><published>2006-03-02T13:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T10:37:55.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sharpest Point</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/zusestrip.jpg" border="0" alt="Zuse Strip" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea Gronvall~&lt;a href="http://www.chicagoreader.com/"&gt;Chicago Reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every entry in this overview of animation from 1908 to 2005 is fascinating. Caspar Stracke's &lt;em&gt;Zuse Strip&lt;/em&gt; (2003) begins with an extreme close-up of what look like CGI contours of a plastic mask; only after the history of Konrad Zuse's first primitive digital computer unfolds can the object be read as a punch-holed strip of 35-millimeter film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onfilm.chicagoreader.com/movies/briefs/29331_SHARPEST_POINT.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114133137166952622?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114133137166952622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114133137166952622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/sharpest-point.html' title='The Sharpest Point'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114130829837317606</id><published>2006-03-02T08:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T11:26:06.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interview with Whit Stillman</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/stillman1.jpg" border="0" alt="Whit Stillman" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel Murray~&lt;a href="http://www.avclub.com"&gt;The Onion A.V. Club&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The A.V. Club: When are you going to make another movie?&lt;br /&gt;Whit Stillman: [Laughs.] I just finished a script last week that's the first script I've wanted to shoot since &lt;em&gt;Disco&lt;/em&gt;. I'm just beginning to show it to people, and I hope to get it off the ground soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avclub.com/content/node/45817"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114130829837317606?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114130829837317606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114130829837317606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/interview-with-whit-stillman.html' title='An Interview with Whit Stillman'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114125411560255406</id><published>2006-03-01T16:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T09:05:02.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to Understand Raymond Carver's Revisions</title><content type='html'>Hiromi Hashimoto~&lt;a href="http://www.whitman.edu/content/"&gt;Whitman College&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't like the term ‘minimalism,’" Raymond Carver repeated whenever interviewed. In fact, Raymond Carver was not a minimalist. Throughout his life, he changed his style drastically, so that it is impossible to define him as an minimalist. Why was he recognized as "a godfather of a burgeoning school of" minimalists? I believe the answer lies in the little-noted original version of &lt;em&gt;The Bath&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.whitman.edu/english/carver/precision.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114125411560255406?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114125411560255406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114125411560255406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/trying-to-understand-raymond-carvers.html' title='Trying to Understand Raymond Carver&apos;s Revisions'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114125029253905242</id><published>2006-03-01T15:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T09:05:59.930-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Child's Eye Views</title><content type='html'>Jacquey Visick~&lt;a href="http://vads.ahds.ac.uk/diad_search.html"&gt;Design&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the pitfalls of illustrating children's books is to ape a childish style of drawing. 'I'm sure they despise that sort of thing,' says Treld Bicknell. 'After all, they only draw that way because it's the best they can do but they know it's not the way the object really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vads.ahds.ac.uk/ixbin/hixclient?_IXDB_=diad&amp;submit-button=SUMMARY&amp;_IXSPFX_=t&amp;$+rec+article+and+%28d.312.44+in+article_id%29=."&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114125029253905242?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114125029253905242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114125029253905242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/childs-eye-views.html' title='Child&apos;s Eye Views'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114124891720969541</id><published>2006-03-01T15:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T08:40:36.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tracking the Ghost — Captured Wolverine May Lead to Answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/wolverine.jpg" border="0" alt="Wolverine" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott Sandsberry~&lt;a href="http://www.yakima-herald.com"&gt;Yakima Herald&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For eight decades, even scientists couldn't say for sure whether this state was home to even one member of this elusive animal species. Until two weeks ago. Now they know all about one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yakima-herald.com/page/dis/285477006792318"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114124891720969541?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114124891720969541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114124891720969541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/tracking-ghost-captured-wolverine-may.html' title='Tracking the Ghost — Captured Wolverine May Lead to Answers'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114124810766211251</id><published>2006-03-01T15:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T08:41:07.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up with Ed Templeton</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/ned3l.jpg" border="0" alt="Ed Templeton" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack Spilberg~&lt;a href="http://www.skateboarding.com"&gt;TransWorld SKATEboarding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JP:Do you ever think you may be separating your art from skateboarding too much?&lt;br /&gt;ET: I always felt like using skateboarding to get somewhere in art was a little weird, so I keep that separate. I want to be presented as, “Here’s what I do” I don’t want to be seen like, “I’m just jumping on this bandwagon of ‘skateboarding is cool right now…Hook me up with an art show because skateboarding is cool.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skateboarding.com/skate/stories/article/0,23271,1074559,00.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114124810766211251?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114124810766211251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114124810766211251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/catching-up-with-ed-templeton.html' title='Catching up with Ed Templeton'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114124322126031195</id><published>2006-03-01T13:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T08:33:42.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Ever Tried to Sell a Diamond?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/diamonds.jpg" border="0" alt="Diamonds" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward Jay Epstein~&lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com"&gt;The Atlantic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The diamond invention is far more than a monopoly for fixing diamond prices; it is a mechanism for converting tiny crystals of carbon into universally recognized tokens of wealth, power, and romance. To achieve this goal, De Beers had to control demand as well as supply. Both women and men had to be made to perceive diamonds not as marketable precious stones but as an inseparable part of courtship and married life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/198202/diamond"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114124322126031195?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114124322126031195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114124322126031195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/have-you-ever-tried-to-sell-diamond.html' title='Have You Ever Tried to Sell a Diamond?'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114122849866909958</id><published>2006-03-01T09:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T08:33:26.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why the Reader of Good Prose Poems is Never Sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/edson.6.jpg" border="1" alt="Russell Edson" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Manguso~&lt;a href="http://www.believermag.com"&gt;The Believer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general, Edson’s poems yield aggregate sense rather than accumulated sense. In other words, they need not begin at a position of mystery or obscurity and gradually yield sense, but might vacillate between sense and obscurity as the poem unfolds. Thus, the physical end of the prose poem need not be the physical locus of most sense, just as the physical beginning need not be the locus of most obscurity. Prose poems are antiprosaic prose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.believermag.com/issues/200403/?read=article_manguso"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114122849866909958?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114122849866909958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114122849866909958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/why-reader-of-good-prose-poems-is.html' title='Why the Reader of Good Prose Poems is Never Sad'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114122848227100987</id><published>2006-03-01T09:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T08:33:06.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Impotent Cancerous And Short Of Breath</title><content type='html'>Richard West~&lt;a href="http://www.thevacuum.org.uk/"&gt;The Vacuum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been a lot of research into the effectiveness of different health warnings but there is surprisingly little in this research about the role of the photographs. These studies are all part of an ongoing battle between between the manufacturers and governments or anti-smoking groups. This has particularly focussed on what the health warnings can say; with health departments getting ever more hard hitting messages and the tobacco companies ensuring these messages are labelled as being from the government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thevacuum.org.uk/issues/issues0120/issue08/is08artimpcan.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114122848227100987?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114122848227100987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114122848227100987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/impotent-cancerous-and-short-of-breath.html' title='Impotent Cancerous And Short Of Breath'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114122493742594760</id><published>2006-03-01T08:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T08:32:48.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>London Topological</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3637/811/1600/londontopo.jpg" border="1" alt="Bunker Drain, Warrington" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff Manaugh~&lt;a href="http://bldgblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;BLDGBLOG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The heart of modern London," as Antony Clayton writes, "contains a vast clandestine underworld of tunnels, telephone exchanges, nuclear bunkers and control centres... [s]ome of which are well documented, but the existence of others can be surmised only from careful scrutiny of government reports and accounts and occassional accidental disclosures reported in the news media."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bldgblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/london-topological.html"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114122493742594760?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114122493742594760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114122493742594760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/london-topological.html' title='London Topological'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22844557.post-114122318760454800</id><published>2006-03-01T08:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T08:32:34.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Verdict in Li Zhi Case Confirms Implication of Yahoo!</title><content type='html'>Press Release~&lt;a href="http://www.rsf.org/rubrique.php3?id_rubrique=20"&gt;Reporters Without Borders&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The verdict showed that Yahoo! Hong Kong Ltd and Sina Beijing had supplied information confirming that Li Zhi had set up an email account using their services. It did not however say if the content of messages he sent or received had been handed over to the courts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rsf.org/article.php3?id_article=16579"&gt;Read &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22844557-114122318760454800?l=vastandgrand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114122318760454800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22844557/posts/default/114122318760454800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vastandgrand.blogspot.com/2006/03/verdict-in-li-zhi-case-confirms.html' title='Verdict in Li Zhi Case Confirms Implication of Yahoo!'/><author><name>mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
