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keep the blind down on the window. keep the pain on the inside. [Jan. 5th, 2010|08:46 pm]

matociquala
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[mood | busy]
[music |Jim Carroll Band - People Who Died]

Can you find the cat in this picture?

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Apparently, the Presumptuous Cat approves of the new addition to our nest. In other news, the Fearless Kitten met his first snow:

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and the depredations of the smouse continue:

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Now that's hubris. He also made a raid on my walnuts, the little bastard. Our cats are lazy layabout goldbricks.

I, on the other paw, am made of virtue. Today I went to the gym and the bakery, adhered to The Discipline, spent the entire remainder of the day working on a critique for [info]stillsostrange (Why yes, I do have the draft of The Bone Palace, and why yes, it is made of awesome.), and then took the garbage out and came upstairs and made my bed and cleaned my bedroom. With my girly new pink-and-purple wool blanket.

The downstairs is a pile, the office is a pit, the Christmas tree needs to come down, the bathroom is all but invisible under the mildew, and the kitchen is an indistinguishable heap of winter coats and surface clutter... but my bedroom is clean!

And now I am going to finish reading Amanda's manuscript. I was going to watch Mythbusters and Hustle tonight, but this is better.
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Notebooknotes: Writing DO ANYTHING [Jan. 5th, 2010|06:16 pm]

warren_ellis

DO ANYTHING was mostly written in a Moleskine reporter’s notepad with a propelling pencil. The page reproduced below — cranked up in GIMP to make it visible, if not legible — appears to date from late May 2009. It’s written in block caps because I needed to be able to copy-type from it, and as we know from earlier posts, my handwriting is shitty.

Pretty much every page of DO ANYTHING in this notebook looks like this:

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If you’ve read DO ANYTHING, you know a lot of it is pretty densely layered with connections. The column was written in a very specific way to maximise the information. It always, always started out as longhand, early in the day. The longhand was always about the forward thrust of the column — the column meanders a lot, but it doesn’t wander, it’s constantly following a channel. As I go, I’m signposting things I need to check later, or need to remember to tie in.

Later, I sit down and copy-type the thing into Notepad, with a browser open, because I’m fact-checking as I go. The longhand draft is all mental, and that includes working in information from memory. Since I often can’t remember what I did yesterday, it needs to be checked.

I’d write the longhand version in intense two-hour stretches, and usually had way too much for a single column. After 003, in fact, I just kept writing without thinking about column breaks, and found those breaks later after the copy-typing.

Once I’d typed the column up, the real draft started. Because I’d then spend an hour plugging names from the column into Google, looking for more connections, as well as following my signposts, and layering that stuff into the piece. The Notepad draft after an hour or so on Google was the actual first draft, and that’s what’d get pasted into OpenOffice to get edited and cleaned up.

Really, an incredibly complicated and time-devouring process for a column no-one read. But it was fun, and it taught me things.

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DO ANYTHING: Jack Kirby Ripped My Flesh [Jan. 5th, 2010|03:37 pm]

warren_ellis

The serial version of the first DO ANYTHING book concluded today. It’ll be out in print in April, and it’ll look something like this:

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Not Twitching, Honest [Jan. 5th, 2010|10:07 pm]

grahamrobinson
The rough weather has led a number of unusual birds to our back garden in search of food, or at least bird species we don't normally see. A couple of times I've managed to grab a camera, and got these just-about-good-enough-for-id-purposes shoots of a redwing (top) and blackcap (below).





We also saw a fieldfare at Claire's parents on the second, though I didn't get a picture. The visit to Claire's parents was fun and relaxing. I should have probably mentioned it in the last post, but it didn't seem to fit into the general theme of doom.

***

Strangeness of the day #1. Someone has been along the footpath outside our house in some sort of mini-halftrack, maybe three feet wide. It's left a trail of what looks like charcoal - not evenly spread, more sort of here and there. Is this supposed to be some sort of council pavement gritter? The stuff isn't melting the snow/ice, nor does it provide any traction (if anything it makes the surface more slippery). But if it isn't the council, who would have such a vehicle? Some sort of all-terrain mobility scooter? Odd.

***

Yesterday, we had a few friends round to play boardgames. Well, Battlestar Galactica. It was a disaster (from the human perspective). One jump in it was all a little dull. I'd become Admiral Vice-President Tigh, most of the dials were at full or nearly so, and there was little sign of a player-cylon. Tyrol had got brigged, but that was easily fixed - I had a presidential pardon card. Then it all went pear-shaped. Three successive crisis cards left only one cylon ship (a heavy raider) off the board. President Zarek declared himself a cylon, leaving Helo in charge. The next crisis card was the map to Kobol, pushing us over the magic 4 distance, so sleeper loyalty cards were distributed. I sprang Tyrol from the brig so he could repair the FTL and jump us out of there. He'd just got a "you are a cylon" card, and promptly defected. We made the jump anyway, got slammed with the super-crisis cards, losing Colonial One and gaining two centurions on board Galactica. With nearly everything at one or two (other than food, we had a tonne of food), we made one last jump, reaching one jump from Kobol before three heavy raider activations in a row (crisis card, cylon player, cylon player) stomped us under a swarm of centurions.

Was fun anyway...

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Strangeness of the day #2. Earlier, I got an automated phonecall from Southern Electric, wanting me to phone back with the meter reading for the electricity account they'd taken over last month. In a bit of a panic - we're not planning to change electricity suppliers - I found a phone number for them. Turns out that it was actually Scottish Hydro wanting the gas reading for the account they're taking over today. Which we did know about, but hard to see how the phonecall could have been more misleading.

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We've spent this evening taking down the Christmas decorations, and Christmas is officially over. I always feel rather melancholy on this day. Still, at least Alfie seems to be on the mend.
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January Books 2) Unseen Academicals, by Terry Pratchett [Jan. 5th, 2010|10:57 pm]

nwhyte
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An enjoyable new Discworld novel, with the new theme of football playing out against a plotline of bigotry, prejudice and redemption - the old question of whether or not there can be a Good Orc is answered definitively, at least for Discworld. Lots of other entertaining satirical jabs and character moments, and generally good stuff.
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Whose reading list is most like mine? [Jan. 5th, 2010|10:25 pm]

nwhyte
Grinding through the numbers from this poll, the numbers of books from my 2009 list reported by each respondent are as follows:

Read more... )

And of those of you who responded to this poll, the book tallies were:

Read more... )

[info]bopeepsheep , our bookshelves are obviously linked through L-Space!
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Links for 2010-01-05 [Jan. 5th, 2010|02:00 pm]

warren_ellis
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Launching The Burj [Jan. 5th, 2010|01:48 pm]

warren_ellis

Curzon from Coming Anarchy took some photos of the opening of the Burj Khalifa, the new top medieval folly in Dubai. The thing about criminal lunatics who live like God’s just keeping their chairs warm is that, well, they do know how to put on a show:

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More at the link.

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Adventures in 2010 [Jan. 5th, 2010|11:42 am]

grrm
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Life is magical... but full of pain.

The Jets are in the playoffs. Who woulda thunk it, a couple of weeks ago? The game against the Bengals was certainly impressive. Can they do it again, though? We'll see.

The Giants didn't play. I don't know who those guys in their unis were, but they sure were inept.

Goodbye, Bill Sheridan. A good guy, by all reports, but a horrendous defensive coordinator.

I meant to post yesterday on the weekend's games, but got busy writing instead, and finished a Tyrion chapter that I've been struggling with for six months. Nibbling away at that knot. We'll see if the finished chapter holds up to reread and polish today.
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January Books 1) Framley Parsonage, by Anthony Trollope [Jan. 5th, 2010|05:52 pm]

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So, my first book of 2010 was published exactly 150 years ago. Framley Parsonage is the fourth of Trollope's six Barsetshire novels, mainly concerning the initial hostility and eventual approval of Lord Lufton's mother towards her son's love for the more humbly born Lucy Robarts; a substantial subplot concerns the financial problems of Lucy's brother Mark, who is the vicar of Framley and whose home therefore gives the book its title. Although it recapitulates much the same plot as Doctor Thorne, the third in the series, I think it is rather better: the characters are more likeable, and the rather nasty sneering at the lower orders which crept into Doctor Thorne is replaced by some jabs at the comfortable contemporary reader which are a little (though only a little) more savage than Trollope's usual gentle mockery: "There are two classes of persons in this realm who are constitutionally inefficient to take any part in returning members to Parliament—peers, namely, and women." "You millionaires always talk of Christian resignation, because you never are called on to resign anything. " And, summing up pretty much the whole book: "A lady who can sell herself for a title or an estate, for an income or a set of family diamonds, treats herself as a farmer treats his sheep and oxen". Trollope is particularly cynical about party politics; he sees almost no ideological difference between Whigs and Tories, simply different styles of snobbery and patronage. But his cynicism is not especially vicious, and he sees the situation as part of the natural order, peculiar and quirky though it may sometimes seen. (There is no suggestion that women might perhaps be given the vote, let alone that the peerage could be reformed.)

This has been my Blackberry book for a couple of months - progressing at about a chapter a day. I'll download the next from Project Gutenberg in due course, but may try something other than Trollope first.

LibraryThing unrecommendation: Prey by Michael Crichton
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Stuck In The Middle [Jan. 5th, 2010|11:13 am]

warren_ellis

Of a 300-word column on comics for SFX. 300 poxy words. This usually means I’m going to have to scrap it and start again. It’s not due to file until the 11th, but I want to get it out of the way today, because I need to be producing some comics pages by the end of the week. Of course, at the end of the week, I’m planning to be in London to consult with a few people on a few things, so…

Provided London hasn’t been cut off by snow, of course. Extreme weather warnings are popping up all over the country today, and both London and Southend are pegged for "heavy snow" tonight — about a foot of it, by all accounts. People in other parts of the world are laughing their arses off at the very idea of that being "heavy snow," I know. But you can confidently expect this shambles of a country to fall over and play dead after a foot of snow.

Today I had a very, very strange job offer.

This turned up in my inbox the other day, from artist Sam Haney.

(Larger version)

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You too can send me dirty pictures at my "dump" email address, which I check every day or two, at warrenellis [at] gmail dot com.

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"Ravenor" - YAY! "Space Wolves" - BOO! [Jan. 5th, 2010|09:26 am]

em_gumby
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[Current Location |The grim darkness of the 41st millenium]
[mood | awake]
[music |Fear Factory - "A Therapy for Pain"]

As part of my efforts to run a good game of "Dark Heresy" I have been immersing myself in 40K literature for the last couple of months.  My most recent reads have been the "Ravenor" omnibus and the second "Space Wolf" omnibus.  Here's what I thought of them.

The "Ravenor" series is clearly the main inspiration for "Dark Heresy" - far moreso than "Eisenhorn".  "Ravenor" spends far more time focused on the various members of Gideon Ravenor's warband than it does on Ravenor himself, though the Inquisitor is by no means absent from the plots.  The three books form a nice, overarching metaplot, with backstabbing, suitably sinister forces of chaos, flawed heroes, mysterious psychic powers, and all the sorts of things that make the Warhammer 40K universe what it is.  Anyone planning on running a Dark Heresy campaign should certainly give "Ravenor" at least a cursory reading to get a feel for what the campaign should be like.

The second Space Wolf omnibus, on the other hand, is a shameless and genocidal murder of perfectly innocent trees, and should be punished by the European Court for its sheer horribleness.

The first Space Wolf omnibus was pretty light reading, but it is nothing compared to what comes in this omnibus.  Part of the problem may lie in the fact that the omnibus has different writers, and that almost never helps a title along.  But overall the plotline is rather agonizing in it's pacing.  The good news is that you can skim vast sections of the omnibus without losing the thread of the plot - rather like a soap opera you can miss a lot and pick the plot-line right back up again when decide to stop simply glancing over the pages and actually start reading all the words once more.

As with "Gaunt's Ghosts" I read the Space Wolf omnibusses (omnibusi?) primarily for color rather than inspiration for plotlines.  But while there are nuggets to be mined here (the relationship between the Space Wolves and the Navigator House Belesarius being the biggest and best) they are few and far between, and the repetitious prose style makes it hard to keep digging for them.  It's like reading a Conan novel without most of the good parts, as Ragnar wanders from one combat to another, swinging his sword and firing his bolt pistol at cultists, traitors, more cultists, Chaos Space Marines, cultists, traitors, additional cultists, daemons, Chaos Space Marines, and - cultists.  I do nominate the second omnibus for two awards - the first for "most paragraphs started with a proper name" and the second for "most uses of the name 'Ragnar' ever".

Unless you are a Space Wolf fanatic, or desperately in need of kindling, read something else.
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I was trying so hard to be up to date.... [Jan. 5th, 2010|05:24 pm]

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I have a new, shiny, desktop PC, intended for serious web dev / office type use. So, Win7, not Vista, obviously.
I've been gradually choosing and installing serious office-type software, all legal versions, getting to know the operating system's quirks and options, getting the home network tuned for it, and making sure it all works before I put the next bit on. Today is the turn of Cold Fusion.

ColdFusion 9 system requirements
Windows
•Intel® Pentium® 4 or AMD Athlon processor
•Microsoft® Windows Server® 2003 Web, Standard, or Enterprise Edition with Service Pack 1, R2 and Service Pack 2; Windows Server 2008; Windows® XP Professional or Home Edition; or Windows Vista® (Windows 7 not supported)


Drat! Time to play with a virtual PC, I think, but this is NOT ideal. I'd gues it won't be long before CF runs under Win7, since if they can make it run under Vista this should be easy, but I wanted it now! I suppose I could carry on using the (Vista) laptop....
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On Whitechapel Today (5jan09) [Jan. 5th, 2010|10:32 am]

warren_ellis

At my internet cave today:

* The Katie West Residency

* The Brian Wood Residency

Both here until end of Friday. Go and meet them.

* REMAKE/REMODEL: Ace Of Space – return of the artists’ challenge thread.

* Free Paper Science newspaper from We Are Words + Pictures – oh yes. We do free stuff now.

* Comics on Sale This Week (Jan 6) – For people with a local comics store.

* SHUDDERTOWN; March 2010 from Image/Shadowline

* GHOST PROJEKT: Coming in March from Oni Press

Preview material for two new comics by creators who visit Whitechapel

* DJs lets post some mixes thread!

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Seen on the Samoa bridge and at the Samoa dunes [Jan. 5th, 2010|08:29 am]

em_gumby
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[Current Location |Samoa Dunes]
[mood | awake]
[music |The cry of the plover]

Yesterday as I was driving over to the Samoa dunes for my daily walk, I spotted an Osprey sitting on one of the light poles of the Samoa bridge.  It had spread it's wings out to dry, and was contentedly eating a rather large fish.

There was no place to pull over to take a picture, but it was a very cool thing to see!  I thought to myself "well, this is going to be my memory for today".

Then later, coming back from my walk, I spotted a flock of plovers about 1/4 of a mile down the beach.  It was a huge flock - possibly as many as 1,000 birds, and it wafted and pulsed out over the ocean like smoke - now dark, now so light as to almost fade into invisibility, depending on what part of the birds were facing me.  It was eerie and uncanny and beautiful.  So I got two memories from yesterday.
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Polish F&SF, Dodos, ESLI, & SSS [Jan. 5th, 2010|10:11 am]

14theditch

okladka  The first issue of the Polish F&SF will be coming out in early 2010.  It will have my story, "The Night Whiskey," and an interview I did with Konrad Walewski.  There will also be stories by China Mieville, David Moles, Terry Bisson and Ursula Le Guin. 


This morning I came across this article at the site howstuffworks.com about the real possibility of scientists ressurecting the Dodo bird from remains recently discovered. 
http://animals.howstuffworks.com/extinct-animals/dodo.htm
One of my top 5 favorite fantastic stories of all time is "Ugly Chickens" by the great Howard Waldrop.  It's a cryptid tale about the survival of the Dodo bird into the mid-20th century.  If you haven't read it, you can here:
http://web.archive.org/web/20061012064632/www.scifi.com/scifiction/classics/classics_archive/waldrop/waldrop1.html   

Обложка номера 10 за 2009 год  My story, "The Dreaming Wind," recently appeared in the Russian SF magazine ESLI

It looks like Tony Smith at StarShipSofa http://www.starshipsofa.com/ will be turning my story, "Creation," into an upcoming podcast.  I believe Rajan Khanna, who did the excellent readings of "The Dreaming Wind" and "The Annals of Eelin-Ok"
http://podcastle.org/2009/03/25/podcastle-45-the-annals-of-eelin-ok/
http://podcastle.org/2009/05/26/podcastle-episode-54-the-dreaming-wind/
will be reading the story. 


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DO ANYTHING 026 [Jan. 5th, 2010|08:00 am]

warren_ellis

Concluding the first volume.

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Radio Masts [Jan. 5th, 2010|06:52 am]

warren_ellis

Clayton "Siege" Cubitt’s notebook is probably a lot nicer to wake up to than mine, you know.

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Good morning. This is warrenellisdotcom. I write things here.

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Post-Industrial Broadcast [Jan. 4th, 2010|07:25 pm]

warren_ellis

Broadcast and network culture. (And Atemporality, which, like the term "post-industrial," you’re likely to hear a lot about this year.)

In my part of the world, in the 1960s, you’d come home from work — as my mother did, as Niki’s mother did — and the first thing you’d do is put the radio on. You’ve already selected the broadcast channel you want. You’ve found out the frequency from friends, from a magazine, or just twisted around the dial ’til you hunted it out and left it there. Radio Caroline, or Radio Essex, broadcasting off the Maunsell Sea Fort called Knock John. These are pirate radio stations, outside the control or mandate of the BBC. And you’ve left the dial locked to that frequency because it’s the only way you can hear the music you like. It’s music the BBC doesn’t play, and the BBC’s pretty much the only game in town, if your town is ashen, brick-faced Sixties Britain. Broadcast technology has gotten to the point where nutters like Paddy Roy Bates can lash together a kit on a concrete plug sticking out of the Thames Estuary and blanket the area in modern music. It’s on the verge of a consumer-society democratisation.

My RSS feed reader is tuned to several broadcasters. I’ve found out the web addresses from friends, from magazines, from twisting around a search engine until I found what I was looking for. These broadcasters send music directly to my main daily listening device, which is a X61 Thinkpad (as opposed to an ITT transistor radio). And, even though I live in 2010 Britain and have a few more options than three or four BBC stations, it’s still often the only way I can hear the music I like.

(My daughter comes home and puts on YouTube, clicking around playlists. YouTube is in fact the radio for her and her friends, right now to the shitty sound quality.)

We’re in the depths of the consumer-society democratisation of the relevant technologies. It is really not hard to be a broadcaster now.

There’s obviously going to be a rush of tablet technologies this year. These are largely going to be about the broadcast of magazines. This is going to be kind of a new thing: over-the-air simultaneous delivery of post-print journalistic/design digital objects to handheld devices. Without immediate democratisation. This is a thing that large publishing corporations would presumably be intent on controlling access to. This will, equally obviously, not happen.

This is something I’m going to be kicking around for a while.

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New Year's Resolutions Synchronicity [Jan. 4th, 2010|08:26 pm]

14theditch
While I was writing my post about snow shoveling and New Year Resolutions the other day, Lynn, in a synchronistic act, was, at that very moment, sending me one of her old man's cartoons, which, unbeknownst to her, had a similar theme to what I was then thinking about.  Where's Carl Jung when you need him?  Lynn's father, Jack Gallagher, was a well-known single panel gag cartoonist, publishing a lot in Argosy, Post,. Look, Life, etc., during the 50's and 60's.  He was a progenitor of what was called "the Big Foot style," which influenced a lot of later cartoonists like Johnny Hart, who did BC and The Wizard of Id.  Later, from the 70's to the 2000's, he and his brother George Gately, did the comic strip, Heathcliff.  I love his old single panel stuff -- the clarity and fluidity of the line, which he got by drawing with a brush, and the pale washes.  The style was from a time when the head was "Less is More."  I'll try to post a few more of his roughs and finished panels in the next couple weeks. 
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