3D Zoetrope Bead Spirals by Graeme Hawkins (2010)
“First he tells, then he shows.”

“Pinter did what Auden said a poet should do. He cleaned the gutters of the English language, so that it ever afterwards flowed more easily and more cleanly. We can also say that over his work and over his person hovers a sort of leonine, predatory spirit which is all the more powerful for being held under in a rigid discipline of form, or in a black suit…The essence of his singular appeal is that you sit down to every play he writes in certain expectation of the unexpected. In sum, this tribute from one writer to another: you never know what the hell’s coming next.”
— David Hare in Harold Pinter:A Celebration Faber and Faber 2000 p 21
“How many times have we heard the tired injunction, “Show, don’t tell”? Of all the specious screenwriting rules peddled by gurus fleecing the young, this is the most annoying of the lot, because it’s plain to anyone who’s ever bothered to watch a play or a film carefully that the best writers invariably achieve their effects by mixing showing and telling. It’s how you configure showing and telling that makes you great. In fact, it’s the amount of one you mix with the other to which we give the name “personal style”. Read one page of Shakespeare, a writer fond of interior monologue. First he tells, then he shows. And that’s how Pinter does it as well.”
– Adultery, alcohol and menace,
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Gestik
“A video of Slavoj Zizek discussing Orpheus and Eurydice, Zizek has been removed digitally and his gestures are traced in white on a black screen.”
“My Autumn’s Done Come” by Lee Hazlewood (1966)
“Paul puts things in motion (literally, figuratively, you name it)”

I got painted by the excellent Molly Peck!!
I have been a big fan of her work for a while, so to see my wretched face in one of her beautiful paintings really is quite something.
Thanks Molly.
American Vampire
“Here’s what vampires shouldn’t be: pallid detectives who drink Bloody Marys and work only at night; lovelorn southern gentlemen; anorexic teenage girls; boy-toys with big dewy eyes.
What should they be? Killers, honey. Stone killers who never get enough of that tasty Type-A. Bad boys and girls. Hunters. In other words, Midnight America. Red, white and blue, accent on the red. Those vamps got hijacked by a lot of soft-focus romance.”
“Big Blue Plymouth (Eyes Wide Open)” by Talking Heads (1982)
This Is England ’86
I posted last night after the last episode went out that I thought this was one of the best things I had ever seen on TV, then I took it down because I thought I was being a bit previous.
But I slept on it now, and yes, it definitely is.
Wherever you live, wherever you are, try to see this series, it’s harrowing in places, but you won’t regret it.