Archive for the ‘Culturish’ Category
Monday, June 29th, 2009
Just a quick note to anyone who remembers the end of Perplex City and my role in it. A while back I was contacted by some researchers in Finland and Sweden who were working on a book about ‘pervasive games’ – ARGs and suchlike. I agreed to let them use some of my photos from the climax of PXC, and I’ve just had an email from them to say the book’s now out.
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Tags: perplex city, pervasive games
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Tuesday, June 16th, 2009
Here, look. I’m writing an actual post, rather than filling this with digests of Twitter posts. Well blow me down. It’s motivated by anger, of course. The smug bastards at The Times are crowing about how they’ve been big and brave and public interesty by forcing the naming of Nightjack, the CID blogger who recently won the Orwell Prize for being bloody brilliant.
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Tags: Nightjack, the media is a bunch of snivelling shits
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Saturday, November 29th, 2008
Back in the days, I used to play a bit of chess – not to any great standard, but I entered a few tournaments and didn’t come last. Nearly last, yes, but not actually last.
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Tags: Chess, chess.com, Petroff Defence
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Thursday, June 12th, 2008
How perfectly splendid – it appears that an RAF fighter pilot on secondment to an American squadron has been able to wave the Queen’s Regulations in the face of US officers who were trying to get him to shave off his handlebar moustache.
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Tags: Afghanistan, American imperialism, Flt Lt Chris Ball, moustache, RAF
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Tuesday, December 18th, 2007
And straight in at number one in the ‘brain-numbingly stupid decisions of 2007′ chart is BBC Radio 1, for censoring one of the only decent Christmas songs ever written to avoid offence to listeners.
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Tags: Baby it's Cold Outside, Bing Crosby, Christmas Wrapping, Cristina, David Bowie, Esther Williams, Fairytale of New York, Jona Lewie, Kirsty MacColl, Little Drummer Boy, Neptune's Daughter, Pogues, Radio 1, Ricardo Montalban, Stop the Cavalry, The Waitresses, Things Fall Apart
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Wednesday, December 5th, 2007
“Taking Christ out of Christmas is like serving the Christmas turkey without the stuffing,” says Tory MP Mark Pritchard. As both a pagan and a vegetarian, I’ll have to take his word for it…
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Tags: morons, secularism, the war on Christmas
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Saturday, March 31st, 2007
If I type this really fast it may just sneak under the wire and count as a March post, thus keeping up my new average of a post a month in 2007. Pretty grim stuff, compared with the several a day I used to manage when writing this thing was fresh and new in late 2002.
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Tags: I'm Here to Make You Smile, no record press, red anthology, unfiction
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Saturday, February 17th, 2007
So, well, yes, it's been a while since I last posted. Quite a bit's happened, actually.
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Tags: I'm Here to Make You Smile, mybathroomfinder, no record press, perplex city, receda cube, red anthology
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Tuesday, November 21st, 2006
Newspaper bills – the posters outside shops with snappy headlines – are supposed to intrigue you into buying the paper by giving you a taster of the story. They're not supposed to leave you so doubled up with laughter that you decide it's safer to pass them by and look the stories up later online.
Which [...]
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Tags: Bucks Free Press, newspaper bill
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Wednesday, November 15th, 2006
Monday was the first anniversary of the death by heart failure of the wrestler Eddie Guerrero – and, to judge from the fresh set of comments that have appeared on YouTube tribute videos, his memory has lost none of its power to affect people.
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Tags: Eddie Guerrero
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