March 21, 2007

Some interesting thoughts on the future of libertarianism from Virginia Postrel:

While the last century’s greatest threats to liberty, prosperity, and peace came from totalitarian nation-states, today’s come from transnational organizations—ranging from imperialistic regulators (the European Union) to violent religious crusaders—and from “failed states” where warring gangs have superseded governments. Focusing on the nation-state as the source of all threats to liberty is anachronistic... Against these ideological and institutional challenges, liberal society will need the practical lessons of libertarian scholarship on decentralized order and knowledge sharing. It will need the cultural libertarianism that knows liberal society is not just familiar but good. And it will need the 18th-century wisdom that lets skepticism happily coexist with civility and reason. Surviving the 21st century with our sanity and civilization intact will require less Nietzsche and more Hume.




March 20, 2007

"The Cinema Redux project explores the idea of distilling a whole film down to one single image. Using eight of my favourite films from eight of my most admired directors including Sidney Lumet, Francis Ford Coppola and John Boorman, each film is processed through a Java program written with the processing environment. This small piece of software samples a movie every second and generates an 8 x 6 pixel image of the frame at that moment in time. It does this for the entire film, with each row representing one minute of film time. The end result is a kind of unique fingerprint for that film. A sort of movie DNA showing the colour hues as well as the rhythm of the editing process."






The Surrogates (review: 4/5)

There are a couple little perks that made me like this book right off the bat. The Surrogates is set in Atlanta. It was written by a local named Robert Venditti, and it's published in nearby Marietta over at Top Shelf Productions. Cool. AND it's a really cool story. I haven't seen a lot of sci-fi comics, but this one makes up for the absence. The Surrogates is set about 50 years from now. Technology has advanced such that humans can stay home safe and sound, while remotely controlling their electronic replacements, their surrogates, to take care of work... and play. Some folks don't like it. So there's some terrorism, some politics, and a good bit of gumshoe detective work. Luckily, Venditti's writing doesn't dwell too much on the heavyhanded dystopian riff, and the best meditative moments come out naturally in the characters' conversations and interactions. Mixed between the chapters are Watchmen-like interludes, "primary documents" that help to flesh out the story, including sales brochures, editorials, news articles, and television transcripts.

I love Brett Weldele's artwork in this book. Besides the sensitive work the the lettering, speech bubbles, and very spare sound effects, the coloring is especially good. It reminded me a bit of Dean Motter's book, Batman: Nine Lives, with its restrained palette. One great set of panels show a crime scene inside a major industry lab. The lights have been tampered with, so the lab is drawn in a wash of a dark blue and grey, except for flashlight glare as the investigation goes on. A couple dozen panels later, the lights have gotten fixed, and the wash turns to a warm yellow. It's a simple, but very cool effect. I read it all the way through the first time I started it. I predict that will happen again and again.




March 19, 2007

Last October in London the Detour Exhibition was held to showcase how creatives use their Moleskine notebooks. There's more than 70 videos flipping through the work of illustrators, designers, architects, writers, and other Moleskine afficionados.







March 17, 2007

From an excellent New Yorker article on the history of dueling:

Whatever else “honor” may be, it is the knowledge that every impertinence carries with it the seed of a greater, more fundamental insult: the suggestion that a person can get away with it---which is, after all, where humiliation really begins. Somewhere in our molecular makeup a sword-bearing protein squalls to have its day. But that doesn’t mean we have to listen... Ultimately, the duel was sustained not by a failure of communication but by a failure of imagination.