Moon

Moon. I really liked this one in the end. Good score, too, aside from a couple piano interludes. I was expecting a psycho-mind-bender kind of thing where we watch Sam Rockwell lose it for an hour. That does happen, for a bit. At first I was skeptical about the twist and the HAL-esque computer friend and the token evil corporation. But then, it turns into a surprisingly effective little deliberation on identity and memory and ethics and such. Recommended!



The Rules of the Game: A Fuller Thought on J. Hopper and Vampire Weekend

The critic, ever wary of a band like Vampire Weekend’s likely privilege, doesn’t look very far into what, if anything, they’re saying about class — so sure is she that her take on class issues will be more important and incisive. The critic, ever wary of the band’s interest in African music being dilettantish, doesn’t much ask how that influence is operating — so sure is she that her relationship with African music is deeper, more solemn, more respectful. And at some point we’re barely reading criticism anymore: we’re just watching the refereeing of a game we’re all too familiar with.

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The Happiness Project (review: 3/5)

The Happiness Project I felt pretty torn about this one. I'd been following Gretchen Rubin's blog about the Happiness Project for a while and wondered what extra stuff would be in the book. I got it from the library, so I'm not sure that it matters as the only cost to me was time. Luckily she's a really fluid writer and it's a quick read, so it's not in the "waste of time" category. Good parts:

If there's a downside, it's that I wish she'd shared more of the studies she read up on (surely a ton), and less of the personal anecdotes of how she applied them. But then again, I wonder if I'd say the opposite if the reverse were true? Either way, you can probably get the most bang for your buck by ripping through the best-of section over on her site. Tyler Cowen says "On net, Gretchen's tips will enhance your happiness." I suspect this is true.










Tyson

Tyson. It’s a great movie. Tyson narrates the whole thing, which is interspersed with footage from his entire career. What could be boring talking head scenes are somewhat enlivened with multiple camera angles, split screens, cuts, etc. You can’t help but feel some sympathy for the guy.