Friday Ephemera
Today’s word is rethink. || Always respect the media. || Piano improvisation made simple. || Build your own mobile phone. || “No bathroom inside, but many nearby.” || She does this better than you do. || Self-lubricating condoms. || For me, yes, but not thee. || One whole minute of performance art. || Don’t all rush at once. || Chart of note. (h/t, Damian) || How Jack Became Black. || Ladies, in states of undress, with skeletons. || On watching Alien for the first time. || Ladder-climbing snake robot. || Drone versus aircraft wing. (h/t, Tony) || Today’s other word is character. || Naked man fights cop car. || Rat infestation. || Achievement redefined. || Analogy of note. || It’s hard to know where to start.
I play guitar, A, D, E,
I don’t play bass cuz that’s too hard for me,
I play the piano if it’s in C,
And when I go to town, I wanna see all three.
— Ringo Starr, “Early 1970”
You speak as if this is somehow an impediment to commercial success.
I’m busting out my dance moves as I type.
On watching Alien for the first time.
I went to see it on its release in 1979 with a few friends.
The only seats to be had that Saturday night were in the front row of the Odeon, which in those pre-multiplex days seated about 400 people, and it was packed.
As the creature exploded out of John Hurt’s abdomen, my mate Frank exclaimed loudly “He’s got a hard-on!” and the whole place erupted in laughter. I doubt Ridley Scott ever envisaged that happening.
Skynet operatives in training to hunt down the last humans.
Sleep tight…..
Sleep tight…..
I’m busting out my dance moves as I type.
Ahem.
You can’t call them ‘mansize’.
A reply of note.
Uh oh…looks like that reply, whatever it was, resulted in Twitter suspension.
This Tweet nicely sums up what we’ve thought for ages…
via Geoffrey Miller
whatever it was,
I daren’t repeat it in front of a lady.
This Tweet nicely sums up what we’ve thought for ages…
When everyone is “scientifically brilliant”, no one will be …
When everyone is “scientifically brilliant”, no one will be …
” Paging Mr Harrison Bergeron.”
I think it’s been mentioned before on these pages that there is absolutely no indication that any of has possesses the slightest musical acumen.
Au contraire, counselor, just yesterday Lancastrian Oik admitted to being a plank-spanker and I, he said with all modesty, can spank a plank in all seven modes and other oddball scales, though when I do I must confess I get the “WTF is he up to now” look, but no one has thrown a cymbal at me. Yet.
So all we need is someone to confess to being able to play a bass and drums and we have the start of the band plus, it appears, the Guild of Evil Singers and Dancers.
So all we need is someone to confess to being able to play a bass and drums and we have the start of the band plus, it appears, the Guild of Evil Singers and Dancers.
(Sigh) OK, you got me. And what do y’all want, sticks, brushes, or rods (and wood or nylon)?
all we need is someone to confess to being able to play a bass and drums
Reminds me of a joke heard in a studio during the early 90s. “What’s the difference between a drummer and a drum machine?” “You only have to punch the instructions into a drum machine once.”
“What’s the difference between a drummer and a drum machine?” “You only have to punch the instructions into a drum machine once.”
I resemble that remark, sir!
[ Straightens coasters, resumes nonchalant wiping of bar. ]
[ Straightens coasters, resumes nonchalant wiping of bar. ]
You forgot [Add secret formula, H2O, to whisky bottles.]
“What’s the difference between a drummer and a drum machine?”
How do you get a guitar player off your porch ?
What’s the difference between a rock guitarist and a jazz guitarist ?
What do you call a bass player with no girlfriend ?
I’ll be here all week, don’t forget to tip the veal and try the waitresses.
Heh. I hadn’t heard those.
I married the bass player … 🙂
I married the bass player … 🙂
All righty, then. Two guitars, drums, we dragoon Darleen’s spousal sub-unit, the Guild of Evil Singes and Dancers and we’re getting the band back together…
I married the bass player … 🙂
I’m now picturing Darleen as a rock chick with a scandalous history.
Who, me? [smile of pure innocence]
I can be an Evil Dancer as long as I don’t have to go up or down any stairs the day after the performance.
All righty, then. Two guitars, drums, we dragoon Darleen’s spousal sub-unit, the Guild of Evil Singes and Dancers and we’re getting the band back together…
And . . . the audience. . .
How do you know when there’s a singer at your door?
They can’t find the key and don’t know when to come in.
Speaking of plank-spanking… (that’s me in the tasteful shirt on the left)
I’m now picturing Darleen as a rock chick with a scandalous history.
Who, me? [smile of pure innocence]
Right, I’m just going to the Gents for a w…, w…, wee bit. Won’t be a jiffy.
Q: What do you do when the drummer locks his keys in the car?
A: Break the window to let the bass player out.
Q: How can you tell when the drum riser is level?
A: The drummer drools out of both sides of his mouth.
I’ll get my coat….
And…the audience

More like:
BTW, of all of the people in all of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, Hal ?
Now you’ve done it David. Farnsworth is going to be glowing and have an ear to ear grin for weeks now.
Farnsworth is going to be glowing and have an ear to ear grin for weeks now.
Yes, in much the same way one glows and grins while passing a kidney stone.
A rock guitarist plays three chords for a thousand people
Speaking of limited chordage…
Yes, in much the same way one glows and grins while passing a kidney stone.
Oh, dear. Right wing stone or left wing stone this time?
Either way you do have the easy out; Of whomever on the right or left is annoying you, simply remind that You poor dear, you look terrible. Why not be conservative instead, it’s sooo much easier!
On watching Alien for the first time.
Details, details.
…it’s sooo much easier!
Oh, another link to The Curia. Remind me to light a candle to St. Hermes for whomever the poor sod who ginned that up is.
Shifting gears: All heroes must be deconstructed.
I doubt I’ll see this movie, thanks to the above review, although I was already ticked about the absence of the American flag making an appearance. I think I’ve mentioned before on these pages, my father played a minor role in the space program as an engineer for a prime NASA contractor. As a kid, I got to see Apollo 10 lift off from the VIP section at Cape Kennedy. I remember driving there in the morning and seeing Americans of all demographics parked along the coast highway with lawn chairs out waiting for the launch.
I was so proud of . . . us.
These people who wish to destroy those memories can bugger right off.
(Sorry to dampen the mood.)
I was so proud of . . . us.
Oh Sherman. You’re obviously a Nazi stooge; didn’t you know it was Proud Black Women that put humans on the moon?
@Jonathon
Dad actually worked with “computers” back in the day. I heard about their efforts back in the ’60s. Nothing but admiration from him. Fun fact: Dad became a Republican because of the Democratic senate majority’s reaction to LBJ’s civil rights legislation.
Fun fact #2: Until July, 1969, we had a modestly sized B&W TV. When Apollo 11 launched, Dad went out and bought a honkus Zenith color console TV which took up half the living room, because “I want to see the moon in color.”
Alas, Apollo 11 only carried B&W cameras.
Still, we finally had a color TV!
a rock chick with a scandalous history.
Years ago, the pretty young things from some programme began pinning photos of various C and D list celebrities they’d cavorted with, on the office notice board. That particular game of one-up-personship came to a shuddering halt when the quiet, middle aged lady who was filling in as a researcher, dropped a bundle of pics from her younger days as a librarian at the Beeb. Apparently the thing with several blokes from some rock group which didn’t crash like a lead dirigible lasted quite some time.
“I want to see the moon in color.”
The Moon isn’t generally thought of as being particularly colourful, though several astronauts have remarked on the strange quality of the light, due to the vacuum, presumably.
For some marvellous photographs of the Apollo missions, Michael Light’s Full Moon is strongly recommended.
Still, we finally had a color TV!
My grandparents had the Zenith color console with wireless Space Command channel changer!!! mid-60s. Sister and I fought over the remote when we stayed overnight.
Finally got our first color TV — RCA — 1968. The channel changer was me & my sister 😉
Oh the fun of learning to adjust the color/tint knobs.
My grandparents had the Zenith color console with wireless Space Command channel changer!!! mid-60s. Sister and I fought over the remote when we stayed overnight.
Heh. My mother’s best friend won a B&W version (among many other things) on the TV show The Price Is Right. When we would visit/stay with them I had that tv to myself for hours at a time. I remember the remote buttons were spring mounted and getting one of them to work properly was a 1 in 5 long shot.
…it’s sooo much easier!
Oh, another link to The Curia.
I’ve been swamped in classes and I.T. research, but in passing I did recently finally notice a way to mebbe get a general count of U.S. congressional right wingers vs actual conservatives vs left wingers, or so . . .
With the UK party Stuff, as rather noted, it’s easy. Over on the right are the UKIP and the BNP and that lot, over on the left are Labour and that lot. Being quite bookended by the right and left are the conservatives, who are known as The Conservatives.
What’s come to mind is that the same sort of counting can be done in the U.S., albeit one has to look at the also quite noted conservatives, as opposed to the mere right or mere left.
Do indeed start with the Blue Dog Democrats, the Main Street Partnership, The New Democrat Coalition, and The Tuesday Group, and count the number of members. If some related group of conservatives also turns up, count them as well—noting, of course, that yes, refrain from counting some individual more than once.
Once you’ve got that list, count the rest. If someone is not included in that list of conservatives, and is Republican, list that whomever as being right wing, rather than conservative. In turn, working from the list, if someone is not included in that list of conservatives, and is Democrat, likewise count that whomever as being left wing, rather than conservative.
I don’t know what numbers will turn up in the resulting map of these three distinctly different groups—and tonight, for one, I have to finish recombobulating a pair of computers—-but just the sheer demonstration of See A, See B, See C, is not going to just vanish with some extremist who only wants to proclaim Noooooo!!!!!! Nooooo!!!!!! Noooooooo!!!!!!
Shifting gears: All heroes must be deconstructed.
Some heroes don’t deconstruct so easily.
Sequence of note. Do click to the end.
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“Full Moon” is great (I have a copy).
Also sensational movie “For All Mankind”, composed entirely of film from the Apollo Missions, with music by Brian Eno.
True story. My wife is Beijing born (1960) so fairly fucked-up by Chairman Mao, but no dummy – she has a PhD in Physics. When I first met her, she asked me if I thought the moon landing had been faked.
“I’m glad you asked” I said, and sat her down and showed her my DVD of “For All Mankind” which answered the question to her satisfaction.
I think I might watch it again now, it’s been a while.
Do you have a Lost and Found ? Someone appears to have dropped this.

“With the UK party Stuff, as rather noted, it’s easy. Over on the right are the UKIP and the BNP and that lot, over on the left are Labour and that lot. Being quite bookended by the right and left are the conservatives, who are known as The Conservatives.”
BNP are socialist, Conservatives are now centre-left progressives. UKIP are somewhat conservative.
So apart from being completely wrong, yes, spot on.
UKIP are somewhat socially conservative, but veered leftwards economically, seemingly the better to appeal to The North. God knows where they currently stand.
I’m now picturing Darleen as a rock chick with a scandalous history.
She did pick the low-hanging fruit:
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Sx7eqdkwxEw