Book description of the day:
"It is the year 2060 and oh no! The world is going to end again! In 1977 Elvis Presley faked his own death and set off on a journey into the future with his best friend Barry the Time Traveling Brussels Sprout. Mr Presley's mission: seek out and destroy The Antichrist .... Meanwhile in 2060 Rex Mundi seems happy enough. He is married to Jesus Christ's twin sister Christeen, has a talking hippy dog named Fido and a very nice house in the country. If it wasn’t for that great big spaceship that someone has parked on his lawn, Rex would have very little to complain about. And so begins They Came and Ate Us...."
In my job, I read -- and edit -- stuff like this quite frequently.
Monday, June 30, 2014
Sunday, June 29, 2014
Word of the Day: mesonoxian
Saturday, June 28, 2014
Thursday, June 26, 2014
Wednesday, June 25, 2014
Random Sequence: Unconventional Couriers
Book description of the day:
"There's a pandemic. People are turning into clowns. Society isn't interested in finding a cure or treating the infected as humans. But when unconventional couriers begin to harass the contaminated, and clowns start disappearing, a band of transformed coworkers set out to find answers."
In my job, I read -- and edit -- stuff like this quite frequently.
"Nobody told me there'd be days like this."
--John Lennon
"There's a pandemic. People are turning into clowns. Society isn't interested in finding a cure or treating the infected as humans. But when unconventional couriers begin to harass the contaminated, and clowns start disappearing, a band of transformed coworkers set out to find answers."
In my job, I read -- and edit -- stuff like this quite frequently.
"Nobody told me there'd be days like this."
--John Lennon
Tuesday, June 24, 2014
The T&T List
Svante Paabo
alewife herrings
botnets
Social Sweepster
Donogoo
Saïd Sayrafiezadeh
Haut Marais
Vinod Khosla
Withings
Sundar Pichai
the B-mode pattern
Wankhede Stadium
Venetian Ceruse
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list
Monday, June 23, 2014
Random Sequence: Feeling 'Peevish'
"It was the evil spirit, discontent, brooding there, and flinging the shadow of its sombre wing over all that darkened the whole moral atmosphere, and transformed the sunlight into gloom. It was discontent that added line after line to the faded, fretful face of Maria Denning, and rendering her a peevish, fault-finding wife, and an unhappy mother."
--from "The Contented Mind", by Mary W. Janvrin, in Godey's Lady's Book and Magazine, April 1864
(I found a bound copy of Godey's in my basement and have been flipping through the dusty pages.)
Synonyms for "peevish" are "petulant", "irritable", "snappish", and "cross". It's not an adjective much used these days, perhaps because it sounds -- or looks -- like it has something to do with "pee". I like the acidic sound of it, though -- it sounds like what it means.
--from "The Contented Mind", by Mary W. Janvrin, in Godey's Lady's Book and Magazine, April 1864
(I found a bound copy of Godey's in my basement and have been flipping through the dusty pages.)
Synonyms for "peevish" are "petulant", "irritable", "snappish", and "cross". It's not an adjective much used these days, perhaps because it sounds -- or looks -- like it has something to do with "pee". I like the acidic sound of it, though -- it sounds like what it means.
Wednesday, June 18, 2014
Link Mania: Is Your Witenagemot Pyknic?
The 20 least known words in English
Including "pyknic" (TWITO, page 118) and "witenagemot" (TWITO, page 162). Other than those, I don't know any of these... yet. Do you?
~~~
10 Fabulous German Words With No English Equivalent
Including "weltschmerz" (TWITO, page 161).
~~~
30 Funny Words With Almost Serious Meanings
Including "bumbershoot" (TWITO, page 24), "taradiddle" (TWITO, page 145), "tatterdemalion" (TWITO, page 146), "gobemouche" (TWITO, page 61), and "mumpsimus" (TWITO, page 92).
~~~
A book by any other name
Two of the other names listed here are "diegesis" (TWITO, page 41) and "incunabulum" (TWITO, page 72).
Including "pyknic" (TWITO, page 118) and "witenagemot" (TWITO, page 162). Other than those, I don't know any of these... yet. Do you?
~~~
10 Fabulous German Words With No English Equivalent
Including "weltschmerz" (TWITO, page 161).
~~~
30 Funny Words With Almost Serious Meanings
Including "bumbershoot" (TWITO, page 24), "taradiddle" (TWITO, page 145), "tatterdemalion" (TWITO, page 146), "gobemouche" (TWITO, page 61), and "mumpsimus" (TWITO, page 92).
~~~
A book by any other name
Two of the other names listed here are "diegesis" (TWITO, page 41) and "incunabulum" (TWITO, page 72).
Labels:
link mania,
words
Tuesday, June 17, 2014
Word of the Day: obdormition
Monday, June 16, 2014
Random Sequence: Entangled Covet
Book description of the day:
"Wade Crowson, a brutish and brooding playboy and veteran vivisectionist for the Parts Department, runs into more than he bargained for in new partner, Lucid Montgomery, a quirky beauty with a bizarre secret and a string of psychiatric diagnoses she tries hard to keep hidden. Loving Luce will stamp a demonic target on her back and thrust Wade into a frenzied whirlwind of hilarious misunderstandings and, quite possibly, a stripping gig for empty-nesters. Can they withstand the savagery of an exorcism (with or without the split pea soup) and come out alive and...in love?"
(Title: Parts & Wreck: Entangled Covet)
In my job, I read -- and edit -- stuff like this quite frequently.
"Nobody told me there'd be days like this."
--John Lennon
"Wade Crowson, a brutish and brooding playboy and veteran vivisectionist for the Parts Department, runs into more than he bargained for in new partner, Lucid Montgomery, a quirky beauty with a bizarre secret and a string of psychiatric diagnoses she tries hard to keep hidden. Loving Luce will stamp a demonic target on her back and thrust Wade into a frenzied whirlwind of hilarious misunderstandings and, quite possibly, a stripping gig for empty-nesters. Can they withstand the savagery of an exorcism (with or without the split pea soup) and come out alive and...in love?"
(Title: Parts & Wreck: Entangled Covet)
In my job, I read -- and edit -- stuff like this quite frequently.
"Nobody told me there'd be days like this."
--John Lennon
Labels:
absurdity,
books,
random sequence,
words
Sunday, June 15, 2014
Photo of the week: Fancy Furnishings (by me)
This is the place to shop in my neighborhood when you're furnishing your palace. (Click the pic for a closer view. You know you want to.)
Labels:
absurdity,
Jersey City,
photo
Wednesday, June 11, 2014
Link Mania: It's only an ice moon
The New Yorker has posted the full text of a new story by my favorite living author, Haruki Murakami:
"Yesterday"
"When I soak in a bath for a long time, all kinds of good ideas come to me."
"Yesterday"
"When I soak in a bath for a long time, all kinds of good ideas come to me."
Labels:
fiction,
link mania
Tuesday, June 10, 2014
Random Sequence
"When the rich midsummer trailed its affluence of splendor through the lengthened days, filling the land with the flush of blossoms and the song of birds, we wandered through the silent, odorous woods, and up the slanting hill-sides, where the wild roses trailed over the thickets, and held up their delicate pink goblets for the sunlight to pour in its golden wine -- through shady, brier-hedged lanes and sun-gilt meadows, where the yellow lilies swung their burnished bells."
--from "Unto the End", by Margaret Hunter Grant, in Godey's Lady's Book and Magazine, June 1864
(I found a bound copy of Godey's in my basement and have been flipping through the dusty pages.)
Ahem! This is a classic example of what we call "purple" writing, but it's rather amusing in its over-the-top layering on of "poetic" prose. This is just a short excerpt, though -- it goes on an on in the same vein ad nauseum. Quite "odorous", in the end, to use one of Hunter Grant's old-fashioned adjectives. Odorous, as you might guess, means "having an odor". It's not a word much used these days, except when one is being facetious.
--from "Unto the End", by Margaret Hunter Grant, in Godey's Lady's Book and Magazine, June 1864
(I found a bound copy of Godey's in my basement and have been flipping through the dusty pages.)
Ahem! This is a classic example of what we call "purple" writing, but it's rather amusing in its over-the-top layering on of "poetic" prose. This is just a short excerpt, though -- it goes on an on in the same vein ad nauseum. Quite "odorous", in the end, to use one of Hunter Grant's old-fashioned adjectives. Odorous, as you might guess, means "having an odor". It's not a word much used these days, except when one is being facetious.
Labels:
random sequence,
words
Monday, June 09, 2014
Word of the Day: lamprophony
Sunday, June 08, 2014
Photo of the Week (by me)
I hate clowns (though this one is technically a jester, I suppose). But they are often very photogenic, even when rendered in kitschy plastic. I snapped this pic at a local fairground, where the face was attached to a merry-go-round and was probably spooking the kiddies a bit. (Click for a closer look... unless you're scared.)
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photo
Thursday, June 05, 2014
LInk Mania: Should we bring back dirty words we don't believe exist?
25 Words You Won’t Believe Exist
Well, I believe these exist: snollygoster (TWITO, page 138), omphaloskepsis (TWITO, page 101), pandiculation (TWITO, page 106), and gongoozle (TWITO, page 62) -- all on this list.
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23 Obscure Dirty Words to Broaden Your Erotic Vocabulary
Just one of these is in TWITO: ecdysiast (page 44). It's a PG book.
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16 Weird Forgotten English Words We Should Bring Back
Including "mumpsimus" (TWITO, page 92), "pettifogger" (TWITO, page 112), and "pilgarlic" (TWITO, page 112). Yes, bring them back! Let's try to use these cromulent words every day.
Well, I believe these exist: snollygoster (TWITO, page 138), omphaloskepsis (TWITO, page 101), pandiculation (TWITO, page 106), and gongoozle (TWITO, page 62) -- all on this list.
~~~
23 Obscure Dirty Words to Broaden Your Erotic Vocabulary
Just one of these is in TWITO: ecdysiast (page 44). It's a PG book.
~~~
16 Weird Forgotten English Words We Should Bring Back
Including "mumpsimus" (TWITO, page 92), "pettifogger" (TWITO, page 112), and "pilgarlic" (TWITO, page 112). Yes, bring them back! Let's try to use these cromulent words every day.
Labels:
link mania,
words
Wednesday, June 04, 2014
Random Acts of Poetry
"Venus"
She stands alone,
her bare
feet reflected
in a dark pool
of polished stone.
Her hair,
untied for the night
from its impossible weave,
promises a shower
of pale spirals
from her Circe head,
while a drapery
of gauze
defines her
narcotic form
till I startle awake.
The air is hot.
Men would melt
in her killing embrace.
Acid vapors cloud her eyes.
And even as her star
rises in east,
bedecking the sky
with a crystal tear,
she burns and whispers a lie.
She stands alone,
her bare
feet reflected
in a dark pool
of polished stone.
Her hair,
untied for the night
from its impossible weave,
promises a shower
of pale spirals
from her Circe head,
while a drapery
of gauze
defines her
narcotic form
till I startle awake.
The air is hot.
Men would melt
in her killing embrace.
Acid vapors cloud her eyes.
And even as her star
rises in east,
bedecking the sky
with a crystal tear,
she burns and whispers a lie.
Labels:
poetry
Tuesday, June 03, 2014
Random Sequence
"She sat now, by the drop light in an easy chair...reading a purple-covered pamphlet..."Sinning Sybil, or The Blotted Book." Milk-and-water as was her nature, nothing would serve her turn in literature but the thrilling tragic, the monstrously improbable. Perhaps nothing else kept her awake. She absorbed, like a greedy sponge, streams of such trash as is pronounced by stomachs of a higher tone to be turbid and nauseous, a slow poison, when it does not act as an emetic.... intrigues, robberies, poisonings, and suicides infested every page.
"She looked up placidly in the midst of a midnight adventure where the hero caught a glimpse, by a flash of lightening, of the assassin's poiniard aimed at his heart.
"What did you say, Marian, love?"
--from "Nobody to Blame", by Marion Harland, in Godey's Lady's Book and Magazine, February 1864
(I found a bound copy of Godey's in my basement and have been flipping through the dusty pages.)
"Turbid" means "not clear" or muddy, i.e., filthy.
A "poiniard" (also spelled poniard) is a dagger with a slender blade.
An "emetic" is something that causes vomiting.
This Victorian writer with the high-toned stomach really didn't like the popular novels of the day. (I detect a hint of jealousy.)
"She looked up placidly in the midst of a midnight adventure where the hero caught a glimpse, by a flash of lightening, of the assassin's poiniard aimed at his heart.
"What did you say, Marian, love?"
--from "Nobody to Blame", by Marion Harland, in Godey's Lady's Book and Magazine, February 1864
(I found a bound copy of Godey's in my basement and have been flipping through the dusty pages.)
"Turbid" means "not clear" or muddy, i.e., filthy.
A "poiniard" (also spelled poniard) is a dagger with a slender blade.
An "emetic" is something that causes vomiting.
This Victorian writer with the high-toned stomach really didn't like the popular novels of the day. (I detect a hint of jealousy.)
Monday, June 02, 2014
Word of the Day: loganamnosis
Sunday, June 01, 2014
Photo of the Week (by me)
This is not my car.
My first thought was "urban driving is tough on cars."
A friend remarked: "At least the driver's thoughts can't be intercepted by the alien/CIA Axis."
It was parked in the lot next to an art gallery, so this may be someone's rather jokey art project. I kind of hope it is - and that no one is actually driving it.
(Maybe I should send this pic to Weird N.J. magazine.)
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photo
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