A few little things…

Saw “An Inconvenient Truth” at the weekend.

Everyone’s been saying “wow, this is a really important film”. It is. Go and see it. If you’re halfway aware of environmental issues, you’ll probably know just how fucked we are anyway, but still, go see it – it’s got some interesting trivia (but by no means trivial) items that are very sobering examples, and might be of use to you in trying to articulate how fucked we are. And issues aside it’s really quite interesting to see what kind of man Al Gore is, and to think about what we might have had, if Bush hadn’t stolen the white house.

If you’re not aware of environmental issues, then you absolutely have to see this movie. If you’re uncertain about anything to do with climate change, global warming, and what needs to be done or what can be done, then go. Now.

Yeah, I know: everyone you know who has seen the movie has said something like this. Fucking Kool-aid drinkers, the lot of us. Swayed by propaganda. Gore’s just pushing his angle, same as the other side of the debate does theirs.

If you are thinking thoughts like that, then I’d ask you to please leave the planet now via your preferred exit. The rest of us would like to survive the next fifty years or so, and you’re in the way.

Go and see the film.

Turns Money Into Light

Turns Money Into Light

The back wall of a rather nice pancake cafe in Dublin called Lemon. Should you ever find yourself in town and wanting a really good breakfast, then you cannot go wrong here.

Getting the colours to come out right on this one was a bit of a bastard, but I’m happy with them in the end.

A few little things…

Saw “An Inconvenient Truth” at the weekend.

Everyone’s been saying “wow, this is a really important film”. It is. Go and see it. If you’re halfway aware of environmental issues, you’ll probably know just how fucked we are anyway, but still, go see it – it’s got some interesting trivia (but by no means trivial) items that are very sobering examples, and might be of use to you in trying to articulate how fucked we are. And issues aside it’s really quite interesting to see what kind of man Al Gore is, and to think about what we might have had, if Bush hadn’t stolen the white house.

If you’re not aware of environmental issues, then you absolutely have to see this movie. If you’re uncertain about anything to do with climate change, global warming, and what needs to be done or what can be done, then go. Now.

Yeah, I know: everyone you know who has seen the movie has said something like this. Fucking Kool-aid drinkers, the lot of us. Swayed by propaganda. Gore’s just pushing his angle, same as the other side of the debate does theirs.

If you are thinking thoughts like that, then I’d ask you to please leave the planet now via your preferred exit. The rest of us would like to survive the next fifty years or so, and you’re in the way.

Go and see the film.

Forgot to mention:

If anyone’s in London at a loose end tonight, they could do far worse that pop along to The Spice of Life at about 8pm this evening, for the launch party for the new Flipron album, “Biscuits For Cerberus”. 6 quid on the door, for an evening of fine cabaret-pop[1].

Go on, you know you want to.

(And how can you resist an album with a title like that, I ask you? What’s wrong with you? Samples available here.)

[1] No, I don’t know what that sounds like, either. I also can’t think of a good way to describe them that won’t sound even stupider.

Last.fm wash and brush-up…

Gosh, it’s a bit nicer looking these days, isn’t it? I can almost forgive them not even interviewing me back when I applied for a job there. Bastards. Etc.

Anyway, now that they’ve got the social features up to the point that they’re slightly interesting, I’ve friended those of you I could easily find on there. The rest of you: leave your last.fm username in your comment if you given enough of a toss.

(I’m alasdairw on there, by the way.)

This Modern Era

This Modern Era

An experiment in light and colour, this. The photo (an extreme close up of a bust of Joyce) was shot in golden evening sunlight, but I wanted something that looked a bit more like it was taken at night, under artificial light, because that seems more fitting for one of the fathers of modernism.

(Yes, I know that modernism isn’t strictly about artificiality. Go with it, please.)

I’d be curious to know how sucessful you think I’ve been with this one.

I’d also like to know what emotions you think it evokes, and whether you think it does Mr Joyce a service in that regard. This is one of those shots that I think will either work very well, or fall flat on it’s face, and I’d like to know which you think I’ve done.

Last.fm wash and brush-up…

Gosh, it’s a bit nicer looking these days, isn’t it? I can almost forgive them not even interviewing me back when I applied for a job there. Bastards. Etc.

Anyway, now that they’ve got the social features up to the point that they’re slightly interesting, I’ve friended those of you I could easily find on there. The rest of you: leave your last.fm username in your comment if you given enough of a toss.

(I’m alasdairw on there, by the way.)

Laudanum and Poteen

Laudanum and Poteen

A bust of James Magan, on St Stephen’s Green in Dublin. The first of a few holiday pictures – I thought I’d try and present them in roughly chonological order…

Not a lot to say else. I’ve taken some of the green out of the foliage, to make the bust more vivid

UI Geek.

Have to say, the new iTunes flip-through-covers function is bloody marvellous. I’ve just packed all my jewel cases into boxes and put them into storage, and this has put back the only thing I might possibly miss about never thumbing through my CD collection.