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Humph ([personal profile] spiralsheep) wrote2025-10-14 01:09 pm

In which there are populist Romantics in the hood

- Lexicophilia: I think the terms related to "popular kids" should be "populist kids" to help people think about the system they're buying into.

- In the hood, wearing my hoodie, interacting with the neighbourhood....

Me, outside in black trousers and a black hoodie with the hood up because it's raining.
Neighbour, apparently having indulged in a liquid lunch: "Has anyone ever told you that you look like a Dark Lord?"
Me, in amused retaliation: "And you look like Fred Dibnah, mate."
Neighbour: "Fred Dibnah? That's really hurtful!"
Me, still amused: "You said I looked like a Dark Lord!"
Neighbour, explaining that he didn't mean any of the cool evil geniuses but one of the second tier inadequates....
Me, now actually offended instead of mollified, lmao.

P.S. Also love the fact there's a long Fred Dibnah, aka Дибна, Фред, page on Russian language wikipedia.

- Continue musing on whether the Romantics did us more of a cultural service or disservice by reinventing castles, medieval military architecture as phenomenally expensive display of power and resource-hoarding, in their ruined and slighted state as sublimely beautiful if viewed through an approved lens (sometimes a literal Claude glass), and reinventing chivalry as graciously heroic, thus giving a sort of closure to otherwise unresolved history of war and mass violence. Interesting as a Brit to remember castles were still in use as defensible fortifications during the Second English Civil War, and later elsewhere in Europe, only 150 years before Romanticism was peaking.
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it only hurts when i breathe ([personal profile] spikedluv) wrote2025-10-14 08:11 am

The Day in Spikedluv (Monday, Oct 13)

I hit Walmart while I was downtown, and Stewart’s on the way home. I did a load of laundry, hand-washed dishes, swept the kitchen, cut up chicken for the dogs' meals, clipped Pip’s hair, and scooped kitty litter. You didn’t miss it, there were zero walks. Rainy and cold and damp, so I just didn’t wanna.

We went to Texas Roadhouse with friends for supper. (I had noticed previously that their rolls were about half the normal size, and now their house salad, which I normally rave about, was skimpy and the chicken tenders serving was about half what I got before. Hmm.) I also read a little bit more of Winging It and watched an HGTV program.

In less fun news, I seem to have pulled a muscle; the upper hamstring just below my buttock. I have no idea how or when I did it, but it started aching while I was sitting on the bed with Midnight on my lap before bed. It does not feel good today. And I’m hoping it’s a muscle pull and NOT my sciatica acting up again.

Midnight story: A while after we got home I was looking for Midnight. He’d eaten some soft food, but I hadn't seen him in a while. I didn’t see him in his cage (a dog cage where we keep his food, water and litter box away from the dogs), in his bed, or in two of his favorite spots. I asked Pip and he was like, oh, he’ll show up. Then I was like, wait, did you close him in the closet (when he hung up the jacket he wore out)? Oh no, couldn’t have, never saw the cat. Guess where the cat was? Yep, inside the closet. Busy cleaning himself and seemed as if he had no care about being closed in, thankfully. *g*

Temps started out at 48.4(F) and was still only 48.9 at 3pm. It had gone up a teensy bit more to 49.6 by the time we got home (6:30pm). A whole degree! It rained all day, some light, some quite heavy. We got the half inch they predicted.


Mom Update:

Mom was doing okay today. more back here )
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Katarina Whimsy ([personal profile] sorcyress) wrote2025-10-14 06:27 am

Ashanty notes!

Had a _really_ lovely weekend with SamSam's family. Highlights:

*Nine of us biked to the beach together, me taking the tail with my giant ass-cargo bike. The roads were mostly dirt, sand, and gravel, it was a terrible choice, I had a wonderful time. Seeing the ocean was real good and I liked also watching the hermit crabs run around in the tide pool --there were so many!

*Later four of us biked to the cranberry bog to pick berries. This would've worked better had we not gradually realized that every batch of berries was comorbid with a small little section of poison ivy. We rinsed our hands and managed to all avoid getting rashes, but then we had to decide what to do with the berries we had already gathered. Sam was first to get rid of theirs, and tossed them into the pond. YES GOOD SUCH GREAT NOISES, the rest of us immediately followed.

*Ben and I managed to drag four total beginners through ringing Erin on bodies. Ringing on bodies is _the best_ and I had forgotten how much easier it is to do with dancers, and that's so good. I took some notes about how to do it, so hopefully that will go better in the future. I still have not yet internalized what direction to set up/start plain hunt though (we walked the wrong way to begin and had to switch the orientation of the set)

*Elanor and different-Ben wrote a little fifteen minute play for us all to perform. I believe there was only one person who was consistently in the audience, the rest of us all kept running up and down to/from the stage for our parts. There was one table-read and zero rehearsals. My script got caught in the curtain while it was opening so I had to awkwardly lean behind me to look at my scene-partner's. It was very stupid and delightful! It felt _excessively_ Melendy (honestly, a lot of the weekend did, and now I'm craving rereading a bunch of those).

*After, Steve taught us a game at a pool table that involved trying to roll the cue ball (by hand) to hit the single other ball before that other one stopped moving. Once you got them to hit, it was the next person's turn to grab the cue ball from wherever it was, and send it off. We played largely non-competitive and got eight of us going in a little cycle for a while. Extremely satisfying game!

*I played Crokinole yesterday morning with Sam. I'm _rubbish_ at it, but it's a very tactilely satisfying game so now I want to play more. I wonder if I can become a secret crokinole sharp using common household items?

*Thom and Liz bundled me and Laurel off after dinner on Saturday to Plan Their Wedding Dance. It was very cute to be in that space with people I love and doing something I have a lot of expertise in *and* bouncing that expertise off someone else with a lot of expertise. I think it'll be a nice little dance! There's gonna be a small group of Scottish dances for people who know what they're doing first, and it was _extremely_ funny for Thom to name dances, me or Laurel to go "wait how's that one go?" and Liz to immediately start singing the tune, which is not...*not* how they go, but is absolutely not what either of the callers were requesting.

There's probably more, but that's the big things I can remember this morning. Now it's time to head to work and do some of the grading I completely neglected.

~Sor
MOOP!
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beanside ([personal profile] beanside) wrote2025-10-14 05:54 am

Who for man and his damnation incarnated, rise up from hell

It's No longer Monday! Yay! Yesterday was a lot. We were very busy, and then, not one or two, but three Cardiac CTs and 2 Cardiac MRIs cancelled for the week, and I had to refill them. It was a lot. IT took the better part of an hour and a half to get that all done. Yet, I still ended up at 43 calls.

Today will hopefully be our last day in the bedroom. They're supposed to come and change the filter on the furnace and check it over, and then be done. It hopefully will be a fast visit, that is accomplished early.

I did not really feel like getting up this morning. I was very sleepy and was having a good nap. I always get up around 4am to hit the bathroon, take my Rybelsus, and then go back to doze for another hour.

In addition to work stuff, I spent yesterday in customer support Hades. SO I have a package that has been sitting at the destination warehouse in Sparrows point for four fucking days. It was supposed to be delivered on the 10th. So I played on the website, and was unable to get anywhere with it's bot.

In the meantime, we're waiting for dinner to arrive. And the little car on the doordash app tells me that the driver is on his way to me. Then he goes probably 30 min out of the way, and also sits for 20 minutes. I finally got through on doordash, and they gave me a $5 credit and called him.

By the time he got here, the food was not great. Any crispy items (Gyoza, shrimp tempura) were mushy from sitting for what ended up being over an hour. I was so pissed.

After that frustrating experience, I went ahead and called fedex, and got someone who gave me absolutely no indication of what was going on with my package, and that I should reach out to the shipper and let them know.

I was trying not to be a Karen about it, but I was so frustrated and angry by the end of it. I went to the shipper's site, and they're open 8am-5pm, which will mean that I'm going to either be using all my lunch or having to call quickly at the end of the day.

I can't call at the end of the day, because I have to go get the money orders for our passports, the appointment of which is at 5:30. We'll see.

My sister is being very interactive this morning, so on that note, I'm going to go forth and get myself together for the day. Everyone have an stellar Tuesday!
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shadowkat ([personal profile] shadowkat) wrote2025-10-13 08:22 pm
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Happy Indigneous People's Day for those who celebrate...

Got today off - as a paid holiday, it used to be Columbus Day, and is now officially Indigenous Peoples Day.

I watched two Christian Bale flicks over the weekend that dealt with genocide and indigenous people. One was Hostiles (starring Bale, Rosamund Pike and Wes Studi) - Read more... ) The other film was The Promise (starring Oscar Issacs and Bale in a love triangle with another woman whose name I can't remember), - it focused on the genocide by the Turks of the Armenians during the first part of WWI. Turkey has a lot to answer for in WWI. Read more... )

I'm seeing a general theme in my viewing? I also saw Penguin Lessons on Netflix - which is adapted from Michel's memoir of teaching at a school in Fascist Argentina during the 1970s. Read more... )

Yup. I need to find a film or series that isn't about Fascism? [Still hope to visit the Jewish Holocaust Museum near Battery Park on Thursday, and walk down the pier afterwards.

Speaking of Bale? He's got another movie coming out. Ironically, Oscar Issacs and Christian Bale are in two different films, but they are in the same over all genre, and versions of the same story trope.

Oscar Issacs is playing Victor Frankenstein in Frankenstein by Guilermo Del Torro which takes place in 1800s England, while Christian Bale is playing Frankenstein the Monster in Maggie Gyllenhal's film The Bride - about the Bride to Frankenstein, which takes place in 1930s Chicago.

Here's the trailers:

The Bride - this is only in Theaters. (Bale's worked with Maggie Gyllenhal before - but when both were actors. And enjoys working with female filmmakers. He hit it off with the filmmaker behind American Psycho.)

AND Frankenstein

I should add Oscar Isaccs to my male actor crushes, also Antonio Banderas.

****

Angel S1 rewatch. Apparently they liked the actor who played Ken in the Buffy episode Anne so much they rehired him - to play the demon fiancee of Doyle's wife Harry in Bachelor Party. I was watching - and thought, wait, isn't that Ken from Anne? I thought Buffy killed him? And why is Doyle's cute human wife marrying him? OR is this just my imagination?

Read more... )

(It's a horribly written episode with plot holes a plenty. (Example? It doesn't make a lot of sense that Harry left Quinn and hooked up with another demon, when Quinn's half-demon status caused her to freak. It also doesn't make a lot of sense that four-five years later, they are still married. And it kind of drops in out of the blue? There's no real build-up. It's a testament to Glenn Quinn's charm that it works at all.) The writing in Angel S1 is very uneven and reminiscent of Buffy's early seasons. Sigh. Network television - always a mixed bag. Cordelia is fulfilling the Xander role here and not always in a good way. Seriously Cordy can you be any more annoying. I'm reminded of why I didn't watch Angel consistently back in the day and Dochawk had to send me copies of the episodes on VHS - for me to be able to write about them in 2002. The episodes aren't that...compelling? Relatable? Good? And the characters don't jump off the screen or grab me in the same way they do on Buffy.)

Glenn Quinn's story is rather tragic. And what happened to him on Angel is kind of the opposite of what happened with Marsters. Read more... )
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Travis ([personal profile] torachan) wrote2025-10-13 06:08 pm
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Daily Happiness

1. Looks like we're supposed to get some rain overnight and tomorrow morning. It was saying yesterday that it would start this evening, but seems to have been pushed back now, so I hope we do actually get some.

2. Carla's grilling burgers again for dinner, as there was second pack she had bought the other day that we'd put in the freezer for another time. I'm glad the rain didn't start as early as it had originally forecast, or we'd have had to put off the grilling till tomorrow.

3. This is one of my favorite pictures ever. Just caught the perfect moment.

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Elizabeth Perry ([personal profile] watersword) wrote2025-10-13 07:29 pm

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I have not accomplished much on my staycation, but I did spend Saturday at the Preservation Society's Festival of Historic House (this year's theme was modernism), and thoroughly enjoyed myself. I did not get to all of the houses on the tour, alas, but if this nor'easter ever clears up, I am going to spend an afternoon gawping at the houses which were marked as "outside viewing only" on the map, and which I ignored in favor of looking at interiors.

The stained t-shirt needs to be mended before I can put it away for winter, so that's this week's project. First I gotta suffer through split stitch, then satin stitch, then French fucking knots, and then I get to have fun with fishbone stitch, which is one of my favorites if not my favorite.

I am making rice pudding with the rice I undercooked, with vanilla and dried sour cherries, and there are fresh cranberries at the grocery store, which means it is properly fall, and I am going to make a cranberry ricotta cake and feed it to everyone I know.

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i did it all for the robins ([personal profile] musesfool) wrote2025-10-13 07:24 pm

he was gonna have to be in the middle of it

I made a version of this garlic and bread soup (WAPO gift link), substituting oregano and rosemary for the paprikas because 1. that is my preferred flavor profile, and 2. I only had smoked paprika (I would swear I had sweet paprika also, but if so, I couldn't find it). I also used the whole eggs instead of just the whites, and I did it sequentially all in one pot instead of using both a skillet and a stockpot because 1. my stovetop is smaller than a regular stove, and 2. fewer things to wash afterwards. Anyway, I definitely recommend it if you like garlic and soup. The croutons are excellent and the soup is delicious and I have enough for 3 more meals now.

I made spaghetti and meatballs for dinner yesterday, so I also have some sauce and meatballs leftover, which is another couple meals. I also baked some oatmeal cookies.

I was off today for Indigenous People's Day, and I took tomorrow as PTO, so I've enjoyed being cozy during all this rain.

Yesterday, as I sat in my west-facing living room, I was like, is this nor'easter even happening? It seemed like it was just raining on and off. And then I went into my east-facing bedroom and oh yeah, there was the wind, howling and whipping around. Anyway, I think it's mostly over now? Though I guess it might rain for the rest of the night.

I haven't really had any side effects from the double vax on Friday except my arm was stupidly sore and itchy, and my left-side lymph nodes are a little swollen, which always happens (I got both shots in my left arm). *hands*

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the cosmolinguist ([personal profile] cosmolinguist) wrote2025-10-13 11:41 pm
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Having a body

I actually had the second half of my voice therapy session today, and after some initial nightmarishness with their proprietary system (on Firefox she couldn't see me and on Chrome I couldn't hear her...), she eventually just sent me a Teams link and that worked okay eventually. I asked her to just send our next meeting's link to my work email so I'm less worried about the tech going wrong next time. I still don't know what she got out of seeing me during the voice exercises, except that at one point she told me not to do something as I moved that I wasn't in fact doing.

I turn out to be fantastically bad at some of the basics of these exercizes, which luckily is a fact I could approach with curiosity rather than judgement or negativity toward myself but it is very funny to me.

I also continue to not be judgemental about the pitch of my voice; she said many things to pre-emptively assuage concerns that I didn't turn out to have at all. So it's nice that there are other pitfalls I'm avoiding even as she was visibly surprised at e.g. my inability to hold a hum on one pitch for a whole exhale, heh.

Between this and yoga and The Thing I'm Still Not Writing About and exercise generally, I am thinking a lot more about breathing and moving and how everything in my body is doing, and I am not sure I am coping with this very well. Right now I'm weary of being aware of my body in these ways. But also when I feel myself being too much in my brain or my body I tend to try to lean into the other for a while, and I'm just way too tired to read or write or think much lately. I just feel. And even that, too much.

I had the worst migraine I can remember for a while yesterday evening, only slept four or five hours all night, and got through work today mostly by virtue of it not being a very demanding day. As soon as I turned off my laptop I crawled upstairs and into bed. I dozed a bit but woke up feeling worse. Luckily, the migraine symptoms seemed to depart as suddenly as they'd arrived 24 hours earlier, just in time for me to make a very easy dinner and do a Tesco order to get here tomorrow (and I just remembered, twenty minutes too late to change the order, that I didn't include more burgers to replace the ones I made tonight; what a rookie error!).

I was left with a ton of anxiety (not unusual for me post-migraine) that I'd normally take to the gym and lift some weights about, but my mom said she'd call tonight since I missed her last night with the migraine, so I hung around waiting for that but never heard from her. It felt like such a waste of an evening. I tried to salvage it with sorting out some little things that have been annoying me -- ordering a new phone case because mine's broken, tidying up my work desk the tiniest bit -- but it's been an uncomfortable, unsettling end to an unsatisfying day.

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psocoptera ([personal profile] psocoptera) wrote2025-10-13 04:21 pm

Automatic Noodle

Automatic Noodle, Annalee Newitz, 2025 SF novella. Delightful story about robots opening a restaurant and finding safety, purpose, and community after war. Cheerfully trans-coded (there's a casual lunch-break top surgery, and some celebratory balloons that just happen to be blue, pink, and white), not in an allegorical way but more like a team-colors kind of way. Deals with indenture and the risk of enslavement but in a much less bleak way than Terraformers, like, the post-war world here is still new and unsettled and developing, it didn't feel like a world where inequality and injustice were just inevitable forever. And I have no idea if Newitz ever thought about other geographical parallels for the drastically reduced populations of small city-nations on western coasts trying to rebuild from the rubble of wars of survival with the more powerful nation hemming them in to the east, but that unspoken "it could happen here" made it more powerful, and I appreciated this book's vision of peace that manages to hold and a flourishing rebuilding, whether for near-future San Francisco or anywhere else. Very much recommended.
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rachelmanija ([personal profile] rachelmanija) wrote2025-10-13 02:04 pm

Sleeping Giants, by Sylvain Neuvel



This book contains several elements which I like very much: it's epistolatory, it has mysterious ancient sophisticated machinery, and it involves very big size differences. I love miniature things and people, but I also love giants and giant things. This novel is entirely in the form of interviews, and it begins with a young girl walking in the woods who falls into a sinkhole, and lands in the palm of a GIANT HAND. (I can't believe that image isn't on the cover, because it's so striking and is also by far the best part of the book.) The gigantic hand is metal, and it turns out that there are pieces of a complete ancient giant robot scattered all over the world! What happens when the whole giant robot is assembled?

It turns out that what happens is yet another example of a great idea making a bad book, largely - AGAIN - by failing to engage with the premise! WHY IS THIS SO COMMON????

To be fair, this book has many bad elements which do not involve failing to lean into its premise.

The entire book consists of interviews by an unnamed, very mysterious person with near-infinite money and power. He is hiring people to locate the robot parts, assemble them, and pilot it. He also conducts personal interviews with them in which he pries into their love lives in a bizarrely personal manner. It's clearly because the author wanted to have a love story (he shouldn't have, it's terrible) and figured this was the only way to do it and keep the format, but it makes no sense. The interviewers do object to this line of questioning, but not in the way that I kept wanting them to, which would have been along the lines of "Don't you have anything better to do than get wank material from your employees? Drop it, or I'll go to HR."

The girl who fell into the hand grows up to be a physicist who gets hired to... I forget what exactly, but it didn't make much sense even when I was reading it. Anyway, she's on the project. There's also a badass female helicopter pilot, and a male linguist to translate the mysterious giant robot inscriptions. All these people are the biggest geniuses ever but are also total idiots. All the women are incredibly "man writing women."

Most annoyingly, the robot does not seem to be sentient, does not communicate, does not have a personality, and only walks for like 30 seconds once.

Spoilers! Read more... )

I feel stupider for having read this book.

It's a trilogy but even people who liked the first book say the returns steadily diminish.

I normally don't think it's cool to criticize people's appearances, but in this case, this dude chose to go with this supremely tryhard author photo.
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sovay ([personal profile] sovay) wrote2025-10-13 04:21 pm

You are a case of the vapours

[personal profile] choco_frosh just came by in the nor'easter which had better be amending our drought and dropped off the attractively Manly Wade Wellman-sounding T. Kingfisher's What Stalks the Deep (2025) and a bagful of apples, including a Golden Russet and a Northern Spy. Digging into my book-stack was the best part of last night. I remain raggedly flat, but I really hope this person whom [personal profile] selkie brought to my attention gets their Leo Marks fic for Yuletide.
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psocoptera ([personal profile] psocoptera) wrote2025-10-13 02:20 pm
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Katabasis

Katabasis, RF Kuang, 2025 fantasy novel about magic grad school and Hell. I was really into this at the start and then at some point in the middle it started to lose me and never quite got me back. If you are looking for 2025 adult fantasy takes on the magic school trope I would recommend The Incandescent over this one, although this one might land better if you're particularly a Dante fan, I couldn't say. (I know only the basics and have never read it.) Heads up for animal harm, child harm, and suicidality.

A bunch more behind the cut, discussing my three (maybe three and a half) problems with the book. Read more... )
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james_davis_nicoll ([personal profile] james_davis_nicoll) wrote2025-10-13 03:21 pm

I ran an errand

During which I encountered:

* A person supine on the sidewalk, having apparently been struck by a car exiting the expressway. There were EMTs so I didn't interfere.

* A person driving their RC car on the LRT tracks as the train was approaching, who seemed put out that I told him to get off the tracks.

* An angry screaming apparently deranged guy between me and where I needed to be to catch the bus.
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oursin ([personal profile] oursin) wrote2025-10-13 07:39 pm

Aaaahrting

Today we went and had an Art Experience.

Ever since I saw there was going to be an exhibition of Ithell Colquhoun at Tate Britain I had the intention of going to it but somehow we never got round to it until this final week (and I still have not read the book on her I have).

But at least I did get to it.

'engagement with the surrealist movement... fascination with the intertwining realms of art, sexual identity, ecology and occultism'.

Mix them up, shake and stir. She left the Official Surrealists because they made an edict that you were apparently not allowed to belong to other organisations if you were a True Surrealist and she was not about to quit her various occultist movements -

- of which there were several and one wonders a bit whether they were at all contradictory....

- but her work remained pretty surreal and involving unconscious picture-making and various methods that brought random patterns into the mix.

There was a v early work from her time at the Slade which was Judith and Holofernes, and one wonders how many women artists since Gentileschi have been moved to depict that, eh.

The ticket also admitted to the Edward Burra exhibition - I found it a tad odd that while the labelling on Colquhoun's work mentions eroticism and her involvement with women this element was not mentioned re Burra in spite of the saucy Marseilles sailors, doing designs for ballet, etc, which rather had my period gaydar pinging.

We had vaguely thought of doing the Lee Miller photography as well, but the previous were already quite enough and that has only just started.

We did flaneuse a bit about the galleries generally and spotted a portrait of Emma Hart (later Hamilton) as Circe: nothing like that hideous reconstruction recently posited, hmmmm?

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james_davis_nicoll ([personal profile] james_davis_nicoll) wrote2025-10-13 01:57 pm
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Bundle of Holding: Huckleberry



This all-new Huckleberry Bundle presents Huckleberry, the mythic Wyrd West tabletop roleplaying game about tragic cowboys in a world doomed to calamity – unless you save it.

Bundle of Holding: Huckleberry