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25.1.13
Video Repost: Nick At Nite Those TV Classics!
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promotional,
television

24.1.13
Aesthetic Thursday: Eva Hesse at the Whitney Museum of Art
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Eva Hesse, No Title, 1970
I like to go to the Whitney to experience one artist's work — and that is it. The Whitney does a good job of showcasing one work by one artist in a collection of works dedicated to several artists' work. Here is Eva Hesse's sculptural evocation — I call it an evocation of a sculpture because I am not sure if it is a sculpture or something else. Rope suspended from the ceiling in what appears to be haphazard, but on closer inspection, the organization of rope is purposeful, designed. Hanging rope. Hanging garden. Hanging. The feeling I get standing, hanging, hanging around, flapping my arms, my body, in space — this is how this piece makes me feel.
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art,
museum,
new york city,
Whitney

10.1.13
Photographs: "Train Station" and "Orange Train"
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"Train Station" |
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Orange Train |
In this post, I showcase two photographs on a recent trip I took on the Amtrak Crescent — a heavy passenger train that travels from New York City to New Orleans daily.
image credit: Greig Roselli
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amtrak,
Art & Music,
cars,
tracks,
train,
train station

4.1.13
Theresa of Avila on the Meaning of Life
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Books & Literature,
catholic,
quotes,
saints,
theresa of avila

1.1.13
The Best Novels I Read in 2012
Top Ten Novels Read in 2012
I was intrigued by the storytelling. Shriver is da bomb.
2. Lionel Shriver. We Need to Talk About Kevin. 2003. 400 pp.
About a high school shooting, it is a dark indictment of American mores.
3. William Trevor. Felicia's Journey. 1994. 240 pp.
Stepping into this novel is like stepping on a hot plate with set to slow burn fuck up.
4. Don Delillo. White Noise. 310 pp. 1985
Written over twenty years ago, this novel may be too ironic to still matter.
Southern family, a house, sibling rivalries – and the death of parents!
6. Norton Juster. The Phantom Tollbooth. 1961. 272 pp.
Very clever novel about how to overcome boredom and to think for oneself.
Ho Ho Ho. Death cracks me up. An alternative Christmas story for sure.
8. Lindqvist, John Ajvide. Let the Right One In. 2005. 513 pp.
Child murderer(s), bullying, girl vampire, pedophilia and Sweden. Chilling.
The ending is fucked up. Pair it up with Shriver’s Kevin and Trevor’s Felicia.
10. Ransom Riggs. Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children (Miss Peregrine, #1) 2011. 352 pp.
It’ll make for good CGI film-making and the time travel makes sense. Sorta.
Honorable Mentions
The names are fun. And maps! Surprisingly easy to follow.
Gaiman wants us to like his villains. I don’t mind.
I was not stunned by this mess.
Don’t hate me but Allan Ball does a better job.
Neil Gaiman.Neverwhere 1996. 370 pp.
Great concept: a world under London. Feels like Pullman. It isn’t.
Phillip K. Dick. The Simulacra. 1964. 214 pp.
Sorry. I was not liking this paranoid regurgitation. Not Dick’s best.
Phillip K. Dick. Paycheck and Other Classic Stories 1952. 432 pp.
The one about the robots and the dude who builds a replica of his hometown are the best of the stories.
I’d rather a story about the Masai then Gray and her failed trysts.
The book is lackluster and I’d suggested Homer instead.
Too bad I read this book from left to right first! Duh. Read it from right to left.
Great set of books: I loved the description of food. I hear there is a Hunger Games cookbook.
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2012,
Books & Literature,
fiction,
list,
novel

25.12.12
From the Womb to the Tomb
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death,
mythology,
mythopoesis,
quotations

23.12.12
Poem: Thrasymachus Blushing
thrasymachus blushing
blushing belies betrayal
betrayal of the body
the body belied
so says socrates
not blushing
but catching thrasymachus in a blush
a crucial catch of the passage
says the professor
a critical juncture blushing
is
for in it
socrates
calls thrasymachus out
for is it not true
that one cannot
forfeit an argument?
even if one knows forfeiting is the right thing to do
our body forfeits for us
turning rouge
in a crowd of philosophers
vying for truth
to get the answer wrong is an admission of failure
of not getting it
and we want to get it
so we plow on regardless
but our body -
it sees our flaw
and quickens -
blood flows more fully
and all can see our less than comfortable
feeling of resting with a certain unjustified truth
blushing belies betrayal
betrayal of the body
the body belied
not blushing
but catching thrasymachus in a blush
says the professor
a critical juncture blushing
is
socrates
calls thrasymachus out
that one cannot
forfeit an argument?
even if one knows forfeiting is the right thing to do
our body forfeits for us
turning rouge
in a crowd of philosophers
vying for truth
to get the answer wrong is an admission of failure
of not getting it
and we want to get it
so we plow on regardless
but our body -
it sees our flaw
and quickens -
blood flows more fully
and all can see our less than comfortable
feeling of resting with a certain unjustified truth
Greig Roselli ® 2012

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