Note to Atrios: the kewl kids
aren't creating old fashioned MP3 lists. They're creating their own
television channels. I told you I'd have my vengeance Reginald Hudlin.
Newest version of the Anti Bet on J/Anti Tony Mowad jazz channel.
Actually, it's more than just acid jazz. There's straight ahead and a few
rock tunes thrown in for good measure. Plus toons and politics. This is
set on random play so every time you refresh the 8023035050210602100 4500 or so vids appear in a different order. You shall rue the day that you crossed me
Reginald Hudlin. And Goddamn you
Reginald Hudlin. Goddamn you and
BET on J to Hell. UPDATE: WIDESCREEN
VERSION HERE. More legal update: This is actually
more of a search engine (me plus the tech). All of these vids are
available on the public youtubes and such. Vids that are copyright violations are
often taken down. More Update: Fullscreen function fully enabled. ON the
bottom right corner that's the box that's furthest to the left.
Apparently, when you
murder the hot blond cylon and the hot blond cylon remembers that you
murdered her in a particularly cruel and ghastly way she's not entirely
happy about that. Not happy about you killing them like an insect or
mouthing off about how you would be happy to do it again.
Didn't know that. That was
the short version of last
week's Battlestar Galactica (Faith) Related and hinted at: When
you create the creepy multiple-haired clones of oneself there's a
possibility that versions of you will be more than just friends. Edison Hate Future.
Agent Ska, my fake
virtual girlfriend who even now is starring in my lurid fantasy "Texas
Atheist Compound" ("Well, all the girls wear brown shoes and pink/blue
dresses here...It's our way Laura. Now as your husband/father it's time
for you to come to bed, but not before I've tilled the field with
the 1993 version of Bjork...." as read by the
late Lorne Greene.)
has a new blog. I'll
probably read it occasionally. Nice
piece of writing here. Now, has she really outgrown the ex-POG
boyfriend or is she just working her way toward selling out?
Very
scary article about Hillary Clinton's new best publisher friend
Lex Luthor Richard Scaife. Related: I should
probably proclaim, in a loud and public way, once again that I'm not a
suicide. I may have many good reasons to commit suicide but I'm a hopeless
optimist. More related: Very public statements
that you won't
commit suicide aren't always helpful.
First test for Obama:
Say no to Hillary as the VP. I mean, come on. I don't care
if there are
powerful forces that want it. Related: Barack Obama would not
commit suicide. He's full of hope, not to mention the hot wife and the
beautiful kids.
May 7
By
the way, barring involvement withbrothels with nazi
paraphernalia and the usual bad things that
happen
to black leaders, Barack Obama is the Democratic Party nominee.
Its the math. Obama might be
able to win it with pledged delegates if he gets a big win in Oregon. I
also agree that Bill Richardson, or "Judas" as he's known in Clinton
quarters, makes sense as the VP. He's likeable, shores up Latino support
and he puts New Mexico in the win column. That would be a real
change ticket. I think Hillary has run a disgraceful campaign which should
disqualify her for the VP spot. Not to mention that it would not be unlike
having Lady Macbeth as your VP, always with helpful advice I'm sure.
But never say never in politics. My other VP pick is Sherrod Brown, the
new senator from Ohio.
Let's
face it: the wife of my
blood cousin on my father's side might be some kind of frackin'
artistic genius. Her latest paintings are also a tribute to the novels of
Jules Verne. The one above is called "Captain Nemo". Might try a more
contemporary science fiction writer though. Say, Greg Egan.
Related: She has
also made the Youtubes. Very talented woman. Somewhat Related:
Mother's Side cousin Leonce Gaiter, more masculine than Michael Jackson
but probably not more masculine than Prince, has removed his vids from the
Youtubes. I wish he hadn't done that. They were very thoughtful and sort
of serve as a historical record. Ah well.
The real basic take away here is that if you
are going to tip elections, you aren’t going to be able to do it “one
vote at a time” as these voter id, anti-voter laws purport to
combat.
You do it by rigging the system from the
inside - by massive voter roll purges that are designed to purge the
very demographics that are most likely to hurt the other party, by
challenging districting in order to “make it more fair for people’s
votes to be reflective of the district”, by implementing laws that are
meant to keep millions of people who are likely to vote for the other
party from voting and by stacking the deck in the positions where the
voting machines are selected and monitored, where the federal and state
election laws are “interpreted”, where the decisions are made with
respect to voter registration and how the elections are run and even
having
cousins in the very media outlets who are calling the races for their
candidate-cousins.
Make no mistake - this is a more than just a
major partisan initiative. This is an all out assault on the voting
rights of millions of potential Democratic voters and therefore, votes.
This is a premeditated, long term, wide ranging attack against millions
of Americans’ voting rights. But it isn’t just an assault on Democratic
voters. It is an assault on the most basic right that a democracy
affords.
And it should be referred to accordingly.
May 4
One more issue of one
of the best comic series I have ever read. Two quick short reviews: "You
killed Dom! You bastards!"
And two: Most comics don't end with what looks like a
nuclear explosion....I also agree with
Wikipedia and the
fan page at
White Chapel: Tom Noir is still alive. He faked his death.
As you may or may not know,
there's a split over at 2 Political Junkies. Dayvoe backs Obama and Maria
backs the Clintons. It's getting a little testy. They might be down to one
political junkie in the future. Anyway, I left this comment at
one of Dayvoe's posts where I speculate what would happen to the
always dependable black vote if Hillary were to steal the nomination:
Thank you for setting the record straight as
usual. I might note that Keith Olbermann is the most courageous newsman on
the air today. That he still has a job shocks and surprises me. That isn't
to say that he's beyond criticism but he's one of the few real friends in
the MSM, (but) if you're reduced to attacking him and not seeing that
Scaife/Hillary lovefest ...not to mention that his paper is playing up the
Wright thing (Obama knows a scary black man didn't you know how awful...)
Question for Maria: Okay, so Hillary pulls out all the stops, maligns Obama
until he's left a bleeding corpse, buys off the remaining superdelegates
(she has the money of course being that she made 100 million off the
presidency...how Jimmy Carter honorable...) and wins the nomination. The
black vote, of which I am one, will then dutifully vote for the rich old
white lady, who thinks lobbyists is people too?
Well, I don't think that would happen. There would be a huge backlash among
arguably the most loyal constituency that the dems have. It would split the
party if she were to muscle the superdelegates into violating the popular
will.
I might also note that every African American knows that if the positions
were switched Obama would be out of the race. Period. On the other hand, I
suppose I've always wondered if Obama has actually faced real bigotry, or a
kind of irrational hatred that reverts to stereotype no matter Obama's
personal resume of excellence. I guess he's learning about the kind of "america"
most african americans live on. Or: when you have a shot at winning we'll
change the rules.
Why Richard Dawkins, for no
good reason, continues to
be a mean ol' atheist. I mean, where does the man's hostility come from.
Who knows. Reality perhaps?
Interesting
conversation about science featuring hot woman who looks like a hot
woman I used to date (Or as I used to joke about
Christine: We both thought
she could do better.). If you really enjoyed the
film Mindwalk, then this
is for you...
Quantity
isn't the only reason people prefer the Internets over traditional media.
A lot of the time the quality is better as well. For Exhibit One:
the often incredible
writings of Agent Ska's brother, who's been traveling all over the
world and he's not visiting safe places, either. He's a
Year of Living
Dangerously kind of guy. I might note that what he does sounds like a
cover for a spy (in the movies anyway) but I'm sure he's not. (See
torture scene in
latest Bond movie...) Contrast and compare
this piece that he wrote with, say,
Ruth
Ann's latest:
As much as I like Sri Lanka, I’m not going to
miss this stuff - it was a cheap, guilty thrill at first (look! guys with
guns! posters of dead people! boy I ain’t in Kansas anymore!!) but it
fades very very quickly into dull apathy, occasionally broken by revulsion
and, to be honest, sometimes even real fear - standing alone on the side
of a road as stressed, heavily-armed police prepare for an oncoming
motorcade, you look around and idly ponder just how many ways you could
die or lose a limb in the next minute. Bomb or claymore mine in that open
drain or that pile of trash or tucked into the concrete lane divider; car
coming from that lightly-guarded alley ramming the motorcade as it passes
by you; bodyguards panicking and firing wildly as a sniper unloads from a
rooftop.
Usually just a bloody-minded mental exercise,
but sometimes it escalates beyond as the time trickles on and there’s
nowhere you can go; the imagination accelerates its speculations, the
brain imagines how upset friends and family will be, if you get yourself
killed, that you stupidly put yourself in harm’s way instead of simply
going by a different route, and the pit in the stomach starts to overcome
the professional’s interest in the security preparation, convoy and escort
packages, etc. Myopic, cowardly, selfish, paranoid, ridiculous,
melodramatic, sure, but that’s life. Then the Hummers and troop trucks and
motorcycle outriders and ambulances and armored SUVs and darkened-windows
limos blaze by, horns honking and lights flashing and guns pointing, and
disappear into the distance. And there you are again on the other side, a
bit sweatier, a little later in the day, looking for a place to reload
your cell phone account and pick up some cookies.
I also fast realized that much of the
intellectual interest one can take in the place is completely dependent on
the fact that you have a ticket out - for actual normal people with
nowhere else to go (in the broadest possible sense), checkpoints and
propaganda and assassination reminders are just hell. Hopefully as I come
back here again and again over the years things will improve. For my (but
mostly their) sake then I’d no longer viscerally feel “there but for the
grace of God go I” as I walk, eyes averted, past the jumpy 19-year
soldiers visibly bracing when an unidentified car pulls up to a sensitive
checkpoint, the middle-aged men missing arms, the civilians being dragged
off their bus and yelled at by nervous police in Tamil neighborhoods, and
the galloping convoys trying to out-run the shadowy IEDs that haunt
drivers’ dreams.
Side
note: Looks like Ted Rall is back in this week's City Paper. I think
my one man public outcry turned it all around. Or maybe they skipped him
for a week. But I'm watching you City Paper..."in
brightest day, in darkest night" etc...
April 29
I got this from the
Prolefeed guy. I'm pretty sure the guy with the gun is an auto insurance
agent. Related and
hilarious clip here. Is it just me or is the Prolefeed as good as
anybody on teevee or in my newspapers?
More political stencils here. We can only beat them with stencils you
see.
When
I asked Chris Potter what happened to Ted Rall I also noted--perhaps a
bit too obtusely-- that the Pennsylvania primary results were essentially
unverifiable. Perhaps it was really a 52 to 48 race like the exit polls.
Perhaps Hillary won by 20 points. Who knows. And who can check. Trust
politicians because they would never never ever lie to us, right Chris?
Now, as it turns out, they've been having this debate in New Jersey except
its happening in a courtroom. Get the background here from
Bradblog. Long
story short: Sequoia doesn't want you looking inside their
machines, or the machines that were used all over Pennsylvania last week
and Allegheny County in particular. (I could be wrong about that.) Sequoia
had been fighting in court to make sure that their machines couldn't be
examined. That this would be an issue in a real democracy is stunning.
Then again, I suppose I don't live in a real democracy. Anyway, super
hacker Ed Felton is getting a look.
Here's what he's found so far. Remember, Fast
"Eddy" Rendell and our Secretary of State said everything worked fine last
Tuesday. Compare and contrast with these
graphs from
Slashdot:
"Princeton Professor, Ed Felton, has posted a
series of
blogentries in which he
shows the printed tapes he obtained from the NJ voting machines don't
report the ballots correctly. In response to the first one, Sequoia
admitted that the machines had a known software design error