Neil Steinberg? In Reason?
Wow.
To be able to say "Noggle," you first must be able to say "Nah."
Neil Steinberg? In Reason?
Wow.
As some of you might remember, I was not too impressed with the movie Donnie Darko.
Now, I see that the director’s cut is coming:
“Donnie Darko,” a cult drama starring Jake Gyllenhaal as a disturbed teenager, is getting a new theatrical release, featuring 20 minutes of never-before-seen footage.
Perhaps it’s the twenty minutes of sense that were cut from the initial release.
Long John Silvers is giving it away for free on May 10, 2004.
After some reflection inspired by Trey Givens, I discovered that I am akin to:
Which Princess Bride Character are You?
this quiz was made by mysti
(Funny, Jared, Jim, and Trey were all different. What diversity! Someone apply for a federal grant!)
Spoons has come clean and has admitted:
I’m not sure why this really matters,, but since it apparently does to some people, I feel I owe my readers a confession. I’m not actually a 32-year-old cranky male lawyer in central Illinois. I’m actually a 65-year-old widow and retired plus-size lingerie model from Butte, Montana.
And my supposed wife “Laura” is actually just a raccoon that I sometimes see in my backyard. I think she’s trying to steal the birdseed I put out.
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The Gleeful Extremist thinks that the last 20 books you have read say a lot about you. TGE then tries to list the last he’s read.
Come on. You readers know the last 20 books I have read; I find a minute or two to scratch out a paragraph or two about each for you, gentle readers. Let’s recap, shall we, since you skip over the reviews to get to the snarky stuff:
What does that say about me? Hecht if I know. Want to know what I am reading now?
I guess I like collections of newspaper columns. There’s one insight for you. Lileks, Green, O’Rourke, and Adams did newspaper things. And comedians. Rudner, Cosby, Rooney, and so on.
Are my fifty minutes up already, Doctor?
(Link seen on this week’s Bonfire of the Vanities.)
Virginia Postrel comments on a Tina Rosenberg NYT Magazine article:
Two million people a year, most of them little kids, are dying because of the West’s anti-DDT superstition. Two…million…people…a…year.
Anti-DDT taboos undoubtedly kill even more than that, since the debilitation caused by malaria helps keep Africa desperately poor. But, hey, they’re Africans. We got rid of malaria here, so we don’t give a damn. I bet the NYT Mag gets letters from people outraged at Rosenberg’s audacity in pointing out the problem.
Adam Duritz of the Counting Crows rebuts:
hey farmer farmer
put away the DDT
i dont care about spots on my apples [and, apparently, two million dead people on a continent far away –ed.]
leave me the birds and the bees
please!
Blackfive reports on U.S. citizenship granted to Laotian Hmong refugees:
The reward for helping the Americans during the Vietnam War took 29 years to materialize, but for the 15,000 Laotian Hmong in this sun-baked refugee camp, it was a payout beyond their wildest dreams: U.S. citizenship.
“I can’t believe we’ll be Americans,” said Sui Yang, 60, who fought with CIA-backed Hmong guerrillas against the communist Pathet Lao in the mountains of Laos. “We heard rumors for years this was going to happen, but they were always only rumors. Most of us gave up hoping. I thought we were going nowhere.”
I’ve got three words that express my sentiment for earnest immigrants, particularly those who helped the United States in the past, who would come to this country with hope of a better life and the will to make it so:
Bring ’em on.
Fark led me to the story of this tragedy:
GUINNESS will no longer be brewed in Britain from next summer.
The plant which has made the stout for nearly 70 years is to close. Bosses blame over-capacity.
Overcapacity leading to lost jobs. We must support our British friends and try harder. Bathe in Guinness if you must!
From today’s StLToday.com:
Advertising is ubiquitous nowadays, with marketers using product placements on television shows, linking words in magazine articles with ads and, as an ad firm working for Toyota recently did, temporarily tattooing pitches on people’s foreheads.
“It’s a littering of the mental landscape,” MacFarlane said. “We live in a culture that pushes the fear of not succeeding, getting sick, of being alone. … Advertisers sidle up to us and say: ‘Hi, we love you. We understand. But isn’t there something wrong with your life?'”
Words from Paul MacFarlane, left-wing hippie advertising mogul.
Something of this smacks of poserism. The dude spouts antimaterialism, but is a successful advertising guy with an office in Downtown St. Louis and who lives in West County. Spare me the bobo.
Perhaps the title
tag of the StLToday page says it all: Help
CNN reports that the Hamlet first edition that I asked for didn’t make the reserve price and was not sold.
Gentle readers, could you not have come up with the extra couple hundred thousand among you needed to add this to my library? I applaud whatever effort you used to generate just over a million dollars in cash, but isn’t MfBJN worth the extra effort?
I implore you to continue in your efforts. Perhaps, once you kind souls have amassed enough money–heaven knows you have not been spending it on my tip jar–the owner of the Hamlet will consider a private offer.
Thank you, and good luck.
Lileks on that coastal elite, nanny-statist Andrew Sullivan in today’s Bleat:
Okay.
As you may know, Andrew Sullivan has famously proposed hiking gas prices by a dollar to reduce the deficit and pay for the Iraq campaign. Don’t get me wrong – I have a great deal of respect for Andrew.But.
Here I disagree. Low gas prices are bad for the economy and bad for drivers, he says – the sort of statement that makes you read everything that follows with wry detached amusement, the same way you’d regard an article on canine training that began “dogs respond remarkably well to feng shui.” You read on because it can only get better.
He refers to gas as “woefully undertaxed.” If one uses the phrase “woefully undertaxed” one may be correct, but one should not be surprised when one’s conservative bona fides are called into question. You could make the argument that cable TV is woefully undertaxed. Peanut butter is woefully undertaxed. Once
you’ve identified a good that can be cured by additional taxation, well, everything is woefully undertaxed. There aren’t any pro-war movies being made! We could fund them with a movie tax! Popcornn is woefully undertaxed! He says:The truly needy tend to consume less gas than their middle-class compatriots. Others say it penalizes those in remote and rural areas. So what?
Some conservatives say it’s antithetical to the American Dream. Hooey.
Lileks must have made it further into the piece than I did to discover Sullivan’s contention that it’s okay to disproprotionatlely tax the people in the heartland (that is, everyone between the Rockies and the Appalachians) because we don’t matter.
Bollucks on Sullivan, again.
Well, I have done my part to help maintain Jasperwood and to keep Lileks in Hummels and cigars. I read The Bleat, his Back Fence column with the Star-Tribune, and even his weekly Newhouse News column. That’s all free, though, and does little for Lileks’ bottom line, which is probably higher than many peoples’ top lines, but still. By reading off the Web, I was not empowering Lileks. Much like you freeloading readers are doing by not sendng me cash or visiting my Amazon wish list and sending me goodies. Not that I am trying to put a guilt trip on you; I know you’re all heartless socialistopaths who think we should be just doing this because we can, and you want it. But I digress, gentle skinflint reader.
So I went out and bought The Gallery of Regrettable Food, at full price no less, to send a couple pennies’ worth of royalties to Minnesota (the poor man’s Wisconsin). Unfortunately, I was disappointed with the work.
As you might know from viewing Lileks’ Web site, the Gallery represents photos and some snarky wit about recipes collected in books released in the years when Baby Boomers’ parents were cooking. Lileks started the project based on a cookbook he found among his mother’s effects. The book’s wit might be spot-on (Heather liked the pages she browsed), but unfortunately, it didn’t rub me the right way for a couple reasons:
Still, I am glad I bought the book. I’m happy to underwrite Lileks, even though this particular tome is not my bag. I imagine his next volume, Interior Desecrations, will be some of the same. But he’s a good writer, and soon he should have some collection of his other writings coming out which I’ll enjoy more.
Musings from Brian J. Noggle: Your only Google hit for “Mike Danton” naked with “Samus Aran”.
Thanks to all my readers looking for naked pictures of the named individuals, who led me to deduce my own infamy.
Andrew Sullivan has actually gone mad:
TAX GAS MORE: All of your opposition merely convinced me I was right. Here’s my Time column on why raising gas taxes would be a very good thing. Here’s Ramesh Ponnuru’s critique. Make your own mind up.
Make your mind up, but the more you oppose me, the more I convince myself I am right? I fall upon the thorns of life, I bleed? Yeek.
Here’s his argument for greater taxation to improve your behavior, citizen:
The worst knock against a gas tax is that it is, well, a tax. Who likes that? But with soaring deficits and a war to pay for, taxes are not an option — they’re a necessity. The only relevant question is, Which taxes? The case for a gas tax is a straightforward one. Gas prices are strikingly lower in America than anywhere else in the world; such taxes are relatively easy to collect; since an overwhelming majority of Americans drive, few avoid the tax; and by adding a cost to the wanton consumption of gasoline, you actually encourage conservation, accelerate fuel efficiency, reduce pollution, cut traffic and help wean Americans off the oil that requires the U.S. to be so intimately involved in that wonderful cesspool of rival hatreds, the Middle East. So what’s not to like?
As a source of tax money, recognize that money will be spent on programs with an ongoing basis, and that if the government successfully modifies the behavior of its foolish, short-sighted, and lesser mortal citizens, the government will need to make that amount of money up elsewhere. Which means deficits or other tax increases down the road.
Pretty soon, we’re going to have to stop calling Sullivan a “conservative,” aren’t we?
To all of you newbie Internet users who searched Google for mike danton arrested and came up with this blog: Hey, thanks for reading, but remember to go to news.google.com for breaking news.
The breaking news on Mike Danton arrested is that the St. Louis Blues’ agitator forward was busted in San Jose for trying to hire a hit man to kill an acquaintance who thought Danton was too promiscuous and drank too much.
Sources:
Damn shame, the poor, messed-up kid. Don’t tell him I said that, though, because I work in Brentwood.
Reason’s Hit and Run links to an official proclamation that warns hapless American citizens (a redundancy in the mind of Those Who Are Noble Enough to Rule) about Canadian pot:
“Canada is exporting to us the crack of marijuana and it is a dangerous problem,” Walters told reporters in Miami, where he kicked off a campaign to cut marijuana use by Hispanic youths.
Let’s examine that metaphor. Canada (Canada!) is exporting to us the most addictive drug of drug. Crikey, it’s the cornflower blue of all blues! The Super Bowl of football games!
I think somewhere Walters has opened a rift in the Space-Metaphor continuum. Sure, it’s small now, but it’s growing, and someday soon discourse will be sucked into incomprehensibility.
Don’t say I didn’t warn you.
Over at Those Shirts.com, they’re sporting an advertisement whose filename is hlnshirt.jpg.
There is only one real hln, the PerfectWife:
Sure, some other InstaWife solutions sound easier (just add water), or more convenient, but there is no comparison.
Say what you will about the man’s politics, but Ravenwood is no moderate:
I usually preach moderation, but not when moderate is 2 drinks a day? (Only a pint and a half of beer.) My definition of moderation is enjoying something not into excess. As long as I’m not getting drunk every night, missing work, or delinquent on my bills, I don’t see the problem. I can stop at any time, and usually about once per year, go an entire month without drinking. (Just to prove I still can.) Besides, I’d rather live fast and die young than lead a long, boring, long, dull, long life.
I’m with you, man: Aristotle was such a sell-out.
MSN’s bCentral enumerates what it thinks are the 10 worst ways to pay your tax bill. To summarize, they are:
That’s the worst way to pay? Come on, fellows, here are some Even worse ways to pay your tax bill:
Remember, I am not a CPA nor does the preceding represent legal advice. Confer with your attorney before embarking on a payment program that might entail jail time. Thank you, that is all.