I am Tinman May 30, 2007
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Last night I dreamt I could turn anything I wanted into tin. It was mildly profitable, since I could sell the tin at junk yards. Eventually I lost it all when i was shot trying to steal someone’s bathtub.
In other news, my mouth still really hurts after getting three teeth pulled and a root canal. And my insides hurt afetr trying to eat enough pasta that i never have to eat again. But in the middle of that sentence I ran to the washroom and puked. Guess that didn’t work. I hate blogs.
Dawkins at TED May 26, 2007
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A friend of mine clued me into this TED thing, which I haven’t the energy to explain. But guess what? I have the energy to post a link.
Here’s Dawkins at TED. Give it a whirl.
That Lion/Buffalo/Croc fight video May 25, 2007
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Totally fake. The Buffalos are clearly animatronic.
An atheism quiz, and no energy to actually write anything May 25, 2007
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You scored as Scientific Atheist, These guys rule. I’m not one of them myself, although I play one online. They know the rules of debate, the Laws of Thermodynamics, and can explain evolution in fifty words or less. More concerned with how things ARE than how they should be, these are the people who will bring us into the future.
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Israel/Fatah and Hamas reach ceasefire May 19, 2007
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Thank god the Toronto Star has finally stopped drawing a distinction* between Fatah and Israel. It’s about time.
*-At the time I read this article, 7:49 am, the title was: “Israel, Hamas reach ceasefire”. now it’s changed to “Fatah, Hamas…” Well, for at least a couple minutes the Star had printed an accurate article about what’s going on in Palestine…
Hitler inanity May 18, 2007
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For the most part, I hate Nazi documentaries.
The ones I’m thinking of, the ones that seem to be mass produced, are the ones which focus on the supposed Nazi technological superiority, or the SS’s “elite” fighting skills, or the constant, constant bullshit about how “if Hitler hadn’t made this one mistake, the Nazis would have won”… or ones that latch onto this or that character in the Nazis and proclaim them a genius of some sort* because, oh my god, Hitler figured out that telling a depressed nation that they were still great would go over well, or that Goering was so smart because he realized that wait, if only Nazi planes were somehow faster than allied planes, then maybe, just maybe, they’d have an advantage. Oh, brilliant…..
And there are plenty more documentaries that aren’t exactly like the ones I’ve semi-described, but which have the same sort of feel. The Nazi-porn feel. Documentaries for people who think the Nazis were kinda cool, even if they still admit they were horrible. Or kinda horrible. Or you know, they maybe just took some things too far. But they sure had some interesting ideas. And wow, they really knew how to dress. And maybe they had a point….. You know, those people.
This documentary isn’t one of those.
This documentary is about home movies made by Eva Braun. It’s totally inane (but not in that “banality of evil” type way). It’s Hitler dancing, it’s a naked Eva doing gymnastics (I’ve now seen, blurry though it was, where Hitler’s penis liked to go), it’s Hitler being pissed off with Goering because he eats meat, it’s the rest of the team saying ridiculous thing after ridiculous thing (my favourite is maybe Speers saying “interesting angles”, it appealing to my love of people being depicted as unidimensional and monomaniacal; or maybe my favourite is Hitler whining about how he hates to have to tear up even one beloved tree.)
It’s totally astounding.
I also can’t really believe they’re saying what they’re supposed to be saying. it reminds me of that wildlife documentary about Dragons I watched a year or two ago. It seems like it must be a hoax. Part of that is because it very well could be. These films were shot without sound, and so an “advanced lip-reading computer” has been used to “reconstruct” what Hitler et al were saying. And then voice actors were used to reproduce it to sound like Hitler actually did in conversation.** So everything they said could be fake, just a hoax. But more than that, I find it hoaxish because of the MST3000′ishness of what they’re saying. Everyone seems to be bent on demonstrating the sillier, more (supposedly) incongruous aspects of their personality that we’ve become aware of after years of hard-core biographical study. And also, Hitler is way too flirty. And kind of sleazy.***
But it’s not really over the top or anything, and is probably true. I just feel wary. I have trouble believing things like this.
Anyway, the film is 46 minutes. So probably just bookmark this page and watch it later. But really, give it a try. The first maybe half or so isn’t particularly groundbreaking. But it’s worth watching as it provides some context to the value of these otherwise trivial tapes.
*-Though when they do it to Goebbels I’d actually agree, and not for his “use of lighting” or some such crap.
**-Actually, this was the most astounding part of the film, the moment where I knew I had to post it. There’s apparently only one recording of Hitler speaking privately, conversationally. They play a chunk of it. Again, astounding is the word I want to use. I might write a blog post later about why it was astounding to me. but now’s not really the time.
***-About the only positive thing I think I could have said about Hitler before watching this documentary was that he wasn’t a horny sleazebag (horny sleazebag also happens to be the worst thing I can consider anyone). That was all blown away when Hitler walked up smiling to the scantily clad, giggling women on his balcony and said “hey ladies”. Now Hitler has been knocked down a notch to the level of “horny sleazebag” from the second lowest rating for a human being, “true-believer totalitarian”. Wow.
Christopher Hitchens vs. Stupid May 17, 2007
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Hitchens got very weird after those attacks in New York way back, and ended up supporting the Iraq war and such. So I’m no Hitchens lover, his work on the ex-Princess Diana and on Mother Theresa aside, and I’m hesitant to outright endorse his recent comeback tour where he’s putting his focus on atheism.
But this appearance on Anderson Cooper’s show is flawless.
It seemed pretty weird to me that Cooper focused the discussion for a bit on whether Falwell believed what he was saying. That seems like an interesting topic for discussion, one I’ve had about the religious in general many times, but in the context of a discussion of how disgusting he was seems out of place. I don’t know why though, it just seemed, in my gut, to be irrelevant in this discussion.
Dentistry May 15, 2007
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My dentist’s proposal:
4 Root canals (without caps)
3 Extractions
4 Fillings
Done in 3 sessions.
In exchange, I’ll be able to take less pain killers per day.
I’m taking the deal.
In other interesting news, it hurts to walk.
Evaluating Upstairs May 10, 2007
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Lately, when I live in a house, there are people who live upstairs. I try not to learn their name, and refer to them mostly as “Upstairs”.
There’ve been good and bad ones, ones I stole from, and ones who stole from me or knocked on my door. The last ones, after I left a note on my door saying I had fled my bookie (I characteristically fled my lease part-way through), sincerely asked me to be safe when I saw them while picking up mail.
In my new house I think we have two people living upstairs. So far I’ve told one to “go fuck yourself” arguably for no reason (he said”hi” in a snotty way), and we’ve, as a house, locked them off from part of our yard. It hasn’t been a good start by some standards (by mine it’s great — I’ve already rehearsed how to start a knife fight with one of them next time I see them.*)
Today though, one of them improved in my eyes. Kim and I had set fire to a big pile of junk-mail on the porch, and also gave a try at burning a pillow and a straw mat. It was important business, something that had to be done. After we were done I kicked it to the side, against the house. With the shit still smoking, and ash everywhere, one of the upstairs guys came to the house, and while probably pretending to talk on his cell phone, totally looked the other way and went inside without a word.
If you say nothing when the people downstairs almost burn down the house out of boredom, one week into living there, you’ve written off a bunch of other complaint rights. And I really think it was my aggressive dealings with that one Upstairs that’s opened this door for us.
Like with my work against the Mice at Oldhouse, my dealings with outsiders have once again won me the title of Most Valuable Housemate. I’m going to put up a giant portrait of myself in the living room with my new title.
*-Ok: we start out with a normal run-up to a fight.
ME:”Hey fagtard. Why you being such a cock-monkey?”
FAGTARD:”What?”
ME:”That’s right wheely-boy, I just called you a fagtard.”
FAGTARD:”I take umbrage at that.”
ME:”Take umbrage at this!”
FAGTARD:”I do say!”
Then when we’re about to go at it I pull out my knife and throw it on the ground. I tell them “That’s for you. Because then either you’ll lose the fight when you were the one with the knife, or I’ll get killed. Either way, I win.” It could go badly, but 9 times out 10 I’ll be able to disarm and stab someone with a knife if they have no knife-fighting experience, I assume.
Confessions from inside May 9, 2007
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Today as I walked to the Pricechopper a man was walking behind me, slightly faster. As he passed me I thought to myself of how the greatest feeling in the world is when someone walks slightly faster than you and passes you while there are people all around and you calmly pull the rock out of your pocket and beat them in the back of the neck with it and then beat in their skull while they go down, killing them before anyone can stop you or realize whats a’ happening.
Some of you don’t know what that feels like. What it feels like to walk up behind a man and take his life. To kidnap a child and force them to drink. To steal an old woman’s clothes.
But some of you do. Maybe you don’t want to, like god knows I don’t want to, but it’s in our genes, and run though we might, it’ll always catch us.
I’ve tried to argue my way out of it before, to excuse myself. “I’m only one quarter Irish” I’d say. But one quarter killer is still killer (as they say). Even if we assumed my quarter Irishness was somehow conflicted, and only acted as 1/8th Irishness, that still means out of every eight people I walk behind, I will kill one, and out of every eight children I kidnap, one will become a thieving alcoholic. Out of every eight old ladies I rob, eight will end up in her underwear running out into the street with a shotgun.
So I am a monster.
All I have is to warn you, the purely non-Irish, about what we are. Like the heroic former Jewish converts to Christianity in the middle ages who let us all know about how the Jews steal babies, work for every foreign government, got your wife pregnant, and have all kissed Satan’s icy vagina, I too will expose our dirty cult.
My hope is that one day we can all live in a world where there aren’t any more Irish, where people can eat baked goods without checking them first to make sure no Irish put syphilis in them. And I hope that in exposing us as I will, I will have played some small part.
Erin no Bragh.*
*-Don’t you dare tell me that using no instead of go is meaningless.