tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-97934132009-07-12T14:50:18.627-07:00Weekend StubblePaul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comBlogger743125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-19748028811268689592009-07-12T14:41:00.002-07:002009-07-12T14:50:18.644-07:00Bring Me The BillI'm reading and signing <a href="http://powells.com/biblio?isbn=9781596911956#"><span style="font-style: italic;">The Book of William</span></a> this Wednesday at...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Powell's Books</span><br />10th & Burnside<br />Portland, OR<br />7:30 p.m.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-1974802881126868959?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-56106956639656486752009-07-12T13:37:00.005-07:002009-07-12T14:43:27.533-07:00Sobbing Children and Singing ShillingsI'm in <a href="http://www.believermag.com/issues/200907/?read=article_collins">the new music issue of <span style="font-weight: bold;">The Believer</span></a> with a piece on William Gardiner's obscure 1832 treatise <span style="font-style: italic;"><a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=-RorAAAAYAAJ&printsec=titlepage&source=gbs_v2_summary_r&cad=0">The Music of Nature</a>. </span>The book was a great favorite of Emerson and Margaret Fuller, not least because Gardiner attempt to render ordinary sounds in musical notation:<br /><br /><blockquote>Gardiner was fascinated with the sound of ordinary objects, like ringing true and counterfeit coins against a tabletop: "Half crowns having the sound of--<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SlpL04WctbI/AAAAAAAAA8A/6jmH5cf0ank/s1600-h/crown.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 76px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SlpL04WctbI/AAAAAAAAA8A/6jmH5cf0ank/s400/crown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357678078562448818" border="0" /></a><br /><br />--bankers quickly discover the least deviation from the proper tone, by which they readily detect the counterfeits," he wrote....<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">The Music of Nature</span> is about music in the way that <span style="font-style: italic;">Anatomy of Melancholy</span> or <span style="font-style: italic;">Religio Medici</span> are about medicine: it is an extraordinary digressive meditation. His music scholarship is no more reliable today than Burton's medical advice is, and yet how can one not be charmed by a text that observes that a glass of flat champagne rings with a purer tone than a bubbly glass does? What parent has not suspected that "Providence has bestowed upon children a power of voice, in proportion to their size, ten times greater than that of an adult"? Who would not want to believe his wonderful claim that "In a watchmaker's shop the timepieces or clocks, connected with same wall or shelf, have such a sympathetic effect... that they stop those which beat in irregular time"?</blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-5610695663965648675?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-63125328911046330542009-07-11T11:39:00.002-07:002009-07-11T11:43:27.491-07:00Gentlemen, My Work Here Is DoneMy latest <span style="font-weight: bold;">Slate</span> piece features <a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2221392/">a robot, a serial killer, and Cecil B. DeMille.</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-6312532891104633054?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-24154940256267706622009-07-05T22:27:00.002-07:002009-07-05T22:34:30.294-07:00Everybody Loves Slush!On a weekend like this, you need...<br /><br /><center><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RdfVKUw62yo&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RdfVKUw62yo&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-2415494025626770662?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-21093854683123177882009-07-05T11:35:00.003-07:002009-07-05T11:37:21.352-07:00(More) Fun with Library MicroformsA headline I found this week in a 1907 <span style="font-style: italic;">New York Evening Mail</span>:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SlDyttYiUYI/AAAAAAAAA74/pjwLaVu1ops/s1600-h/NYEMbullet.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SlDyttYiUYI/AAAAAAAAA74/pjwLaVu1ops/s400/NYEMbullet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355046824034062722" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-2109385468312317788?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-5048889295618289002009-07-04T09:48:00.002-07:002009-07-04T10:00:54.270-07:00Happy July 4th from Fry & Laurie<center><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lyHSjv9gxlE&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lyHSjv9gxlE&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object></center><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Hat tip: <a href="http://slog.thestranger.com/slog/archives/2009/07/04/the-morning-news">The Stranger</a>)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-504888929561828900?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-76225122824124023442009-07-04T08:33:00.010-07:002009-07-04T18:14:45.904-07:00Borrowing a Cup of SugarFound in an 1897 <span style="font-style: italic;">New York Herald:</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/Sk_-VZyEBiI/AAAAAAAAA7w/JfJAt5l-hGE/s1600-h/nyheraldcandy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/Sk_-VZyEBiI/AAAAAAAAA7w/JfJAt5l-hGE/s400/nyheraldcandy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354778125618382370" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-7622512282412402344?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-89055856223165401942009-06-14T12:35:00.003-07:002009-06-14T12:40:14.549-07:00How Ralph Lost His Groove<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SjVRwTuYTAI/AAAAAAAAA7g/aUK2yN_JVxQ/s1600-h/groove2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SjVRwTuYTAI/AAAAAAAAA7g/aUK2yN_JVxQ/s400/groove2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347270022942706690" border="0" /></a><br />I'm in <span style="font-weight: bold;">New Scientist</span> this week with a piece on Ralph Guldahl, who in 1939 was the world's top golfer. But <a href="http://www.newscientist.com/article/mg20227121.700-how-the-worlds-greatest-golfer-lost-his-game.html">then something happened</a>:<br /> <p class="infuse"></p><blockquote><p class="infuse">Along with the usual product endorsements and talk of film cameos, a more unusual offer came Guldahl's way: a book contract for a guide to golfing. He took two months out from his game to write the extensive accompanying text to <i>Groove Your Golf</i>, an innovative "Ciné-Sports" book that used high-speed photography of Guldahl in action on each page to create flip-book "movies". After explaining the use of each club, Guldahl left readers with the admission that even experts had to think carefully about their game; that nobody "is so good he never has to consciously be aware of a number of things to keep his swing in the groove". He then put down his pen and returned to the PGA Tour. He never won another championship.</p> <p class="infuse">After a few losing seasons, Guldahl left the circuit. What had happened to golf's greatest star? It was the book that did it, said some, and over the years that suggestion hardened into received wisdom. "When he sat down to write that book," Guldahl's wife Laverne asserted in 1972, "that's when he lost his game."</p></blockquote><p class="infuse"></p>The real story, I found, turns out to be a little more complicated...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-8905585622316540194?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-27964554655979312232009-06-14T12:31:00.003-07:002009-06-14T12:33:57.437-07:00First the Bad News<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SjVQf5CbPMI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/hex7ZnW139Q/s1600-h/Picture+1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SjVQf5CbPMI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/hex7ZnW139Q/s400/Picture+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347268641389493442" border="0" /></a><br />Via Boing Boing, a <a href="http://mrparallel.wordpress.com/">blog of bad news from the past</a>...<br /><br />(Vampire autos?)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-2796455465597931223?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-47782620632732047872009-06-07T10:43:00.004-07:002009-06-07T10:55:48.124-07:00Back to work!<a href="http://www.publishersweekly.com/article/CA6661545.html?industryid=47146">From</a> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Publishers Weekly</span>:<br /><br /><span><strong></strong></span><blockquote><span><strong>John Glusman</strong>, at Harmony, acquired world rights to <strong>Paul Collins</strong>'s <em>Murder of the Century</em>, about a Gilded Age homicide that sparked a tabloid war and led to the beginnings of modern forensics. Collins is a founding editor of the Collins Library imprint at McSweeney's Books and also teaches in the M.F.A. program at Portland State University; <strong>Michelle Tessler</strong> brokered the deal, and the book is slated for 2011.</span></blockquote><br />(Also in PW -- another starred <a href="http://www.publishersweekly.com/article/CA6655516.html?industryid=47142">review</a> for <span style="font-style: italic;">The Book of William</span>!)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-4778262063273204787?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-65558546059352929922009-06-06T22:39:00.010-07:002009-07-05T22:43:24.773-07:00DogfishingThose of you with long memories may recall the <a href="http://www.slate.com/id/109707/">Monkeyfishing hoax of 2001</a> in <span style="font-weight: bold;">Slate</span>. This was a piece by Jay Forman which revealed the existence of a illicit sport on an island of former medical research monkeys in the Florida Keys, where locals went... well, Monkeyfishing:<br /><p></p><blockquote>Once we found a nice spot, we prepared to fish. Sturdy deep-sea poles were the preferred tackle. I've never heard of anyone landing a monkey on lightweight fly rods, but I suppose it is possible. I have friends who have landed tarpon on them, and tarpon are much bigger than monkeys. A fully-grown rhesus monkey tips the scale at around 30 pounds, while a tarpon can easily break 200.... Fruits were the bait of choice. Apples were good because they stayed on the hook well. Red Delicious were chosen over Granny Smith for the advantage in contrast. </blockquote>Other journalists called bullshit on the piece, and it <a href="http://www.slate.com/id/110932/">quickly fell apart</a>. (A couple years ago, Forman finally <a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2159189/">confessed the whole thing</a> to Jack Shafer.)<p></p><p>But while perusing the October 1897 issue of <span style="font-weight: bold;">Recreation </span>magazine today, I found -- wait for it --<span style="font-style: italic;"> <a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=qEIQAAAAYAAJ&pg=PA254">"The New Sport: Bait-Casting For Fox Terriers"</a>...</span></p><p><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SitZJb1uFYI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/oudHtLbGlHI/s1600-h/dogfishing.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SitZJb1uFYI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/oudHtLbGlHI/s400/dogfishing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344463401431995778" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SitXtt75JnI/AAAAAAAAA7A/eJd448JFfac/s1600-h/foxarticle1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 70px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SitXtt75JnI/AAAAAAAAA7A/eJd448JFfac/s400/foxarticle1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344461825741760114" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SitX71iVo4I/AAAAAAAAA7I/S_3t1m8v4lI/s1600-h/foxarticle2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SitX71iVo4I/AAAAAAAAA7I/S_3t1m8v4lI/s400/foxarticle2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344462068300227458" border="0" /></a><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-6555854605935292992?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-36132506463309913732009-05-31T22:32:00.006-07:002009-05-31T22:46:36.122-07:00Coffee and CigarettesOne unexpected Wayback Machine trip produced by Google Books: it appears that all of New York magazine is available in full text, something that produces such charming finds as this pre-Starbucks <a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=ZeMCAAAAMBAJ&printsec=frontcover&source=gbs_summary_r&cad=0_0">cover story from June 27, 1977</a>:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SiNqCcepH-I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/rWfpVKhEkn0/s1600-h/Picture+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SiNqCcepH-I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/rWfpVKhEkn0/s400/Picture+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342230173228539874" border="0" /></a><br />The results? Well, back in those days, you had to go to Zabar's or Macy's for good coffee:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SiNqNT_vXFI/AAAAAAAAA6g/yj2is46zy8o/s1600-h/Picture+1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SiNqNT_vXFI/AAAAAAAAA6g/yj2is46zy8o/s400/Picture+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342230359930002514" border="0" /></a><br />Which you'd presumably follow up -- it being 1977 -- with a cigarette:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SiNqxhuYkII/AAAAAAAAA6w/wWs6BzMDKM4/s1600-h/Picture+3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SiNqxhuYkII/AAAAAAAAA6w/wWs6BzMDKM4/s400/Picture+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342230982090592386" border="0" /></a>...<span style="font-style: italic;">"Decade"</span>....?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-3613250646330991373?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-38658986543636765972009-05-31T11:21:00.009-07:002009-06-01T18:43:31.891-07:00Little House on the Amazon<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SiLPQ6yOY1I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/EhSXg8HUGS4/s1600-h/amazonfresh31.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SiLPQ6yOY1I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/EhSXg8HUGS4/s400/amazonfresh31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342059997579600722" border="0" /></a><br />Galley Cat <a href="http://www.mediabistro.com/galleycat/bookselling/amazoncom_inc_rumors_117717.asp">notes</a> speculation on a patent filed by Amazon for a small building design. (The patent's <a href="http://patft.uspto.gov/netacgi/nph-Parser?Sect1=PTO2&Sect2=HITOFF&p=1&u=%2Fnetahtml%2FPTO%2Fsearch-bool.html&r=1&f=G&l=50&co1=AND&d=PTXT&s1=%22amazon+technologies%22&OS=%22amazon+technologies%22&RS=%22amazon+technologies%22">here</a>...) The Street <a href="http://www.thestreet.com/story/10506632/1/amazon-toying-with-retail-stores.html">weighs in</a> with that claim that "If, indeed, Amazon were to embark on retail locations, analysts think it would only spell disaster. "<br /><br />Well, maybe it depends on what you mean by a "retail location." It's true that you'd have to be bonkers to build a bricks and mortar bookstore these days. That means that either Amazon is bonkers, or... <span style="font-weight: bold;">It's not a bricks and mortar bookstore.</span><br /><br />Along with some <a href="http://www.techflash.com/Amazon_patents_design_for_what_looks_like_mini-storefront46087417.html">good guesses at TechFlash</a> (including a reprise/hangover of Amazon Fresh), I'll venture one that hasn't been raised yet: that this is not an outdoors structure at all, but rather a kiosk for rail stations and airport concourses. Specifically, <span style="font-style: italic;">it's for renting out Kindles.</span><br /><br />Right now Amazon's the only place to get a Kindle, meaning that there's no in-store way to "try before you buy." Once Amazon's pretty well scooped up early adopters from their own customer base, they've got to start hitting John Q Public. The easiest place to do that is in <span>railways and airports</span> filled with travelers ready to spend on books and magazines for their trip. Why not spend the same money, plus a modest deposit off the credit card, on a preloaded rental Kindle?<br /><br />And, of course, if you get hooked on the Kindle during your flight... why, they'd also be happy to sell you one as well. It's a way for Amazon to expand their reach into a natural market, all while keeping a tight rein on overhead by keeping clear of big-box retailers and other middlemen.<br /><br />While Amazon's Terms of Service prevents owners from renting out Kindles, it doesn't prevent the <span style="font-style: italic;">company</span> from doing it. (In fact, digging around reveals that they did indeed try a Kindle student rental <a href="http://www.techcrunch.com/2008/08/23/amazon-confirms-student-version-of-kindle/">pilot program</a> last year.) And if they're doing a fresh load-up of the books and mags with each rental, the publishers won't care either.<br /><br />We'll see. But if you notice a bunch of workers building stuff by that <span style="font-weight: bold;">transfixingly awful magician mural</span> in SeaTac, don't say you weren't warned...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-3865898654363676597?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-44651903806263604762009-05-30T11:55:00.003-07:002009-05-30T12:01:10.763-07:00Science Coverage ExplainedFrom <a href="http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/archive.php?comicid=1174">PhD Comics</a>, via <span style="font-weight: bold;">The Stranger</span>:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SiGB_bHuYgI/AAAAAAAAA6I/AmjYZcx65mc/s1600-h/1243356243-snapshot_2009-05-26_09-33-21.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SiGB_bHuYgI/AAAAAAAAA6I/AmjYZcx65mc/s400/1243356243-snapshot_2009-05-26_09-33-21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341693559650017794" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-4465190380626360476?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-64208509455984921482009-05-24T11:47:00.007-07:002009-05-24T12:50:10.908-07:00"Not Even Wrong" Hits the Stage<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/Shmh0bDs5YI/AAAAAAAAA54/bQo5UVRJ4gA/s1600-h/WildBoy1b.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/Shmh0bDs5YI/AAAAAAAAA54/bQo5UVRJ4gA/s320/WildBoy1b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339476755212985730" border="0" /></a>S'true! "Wild Boy" is debuting this week at the <a href="http://www.pacificresidenttheatre.com/">Pacific Resident Theatre</a> in Venice, California -- it's a stage adaptation of "Not Even Wrong" by <span style="font-style: italic;">Ugly Betty </span>and <span style="font-style: italic;">Lipstick Jungle</span> executive producer <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0326346/">Oliver Goldstick</a>.<br /><br />There are now stage versions of a "Paul," "Jennifer," "Morgan" and "Uncle Marc" ... something I find both flattering and<span style="font-style: italic;"> totally surreal.</span><br /><br />Oliver first encountered the book during some down time on the <span style="font-style: italic;">Ugly Betty</span> set<span style="font-style: italic;">, </span>and actually flew up to meet us -- in fact, I took him <a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?q=portland+%223938+SE+Taylor%22&oe=utf-8&client=firefox-a&ie=UTF8&hl=en&ll=45.515023,-122.621992&spn=0.006345,0.008926&z=16&iwloc=A&layer=c&cbll=45.515017,-122.62211&panoid=DrnYciUdQGgcdGmxRuvx1g&cbp=12,190.07,,0,5">to the house</a> in the Hawthorne where the events of the book took place, and then headed over to the Pied Cow, where he laid out a series of index cards wrestling with a plot -- and I realized just how extraordinary it was that he was taking an absurdly discursive memoir with a nonverbal lead and actually turning it into a recognizable story.<br /><br />Shows <a href="http://www.pacificresidenttheatre.com/mainpage.shtml">start this Friday</a>, and run through July...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-6420850945598492148?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-10716259888775616372009-05-24T09:04:00.003-07:002009-05-24T09:06:46.767-07:00Flying Purple People Tweaker<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/ShlwPPemkOI/AAAAAAAAA5g/rgOiyAbz-Ec/s1600-h/BipBippadotta2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 153px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/ShlwPPemkOI/AAAAAAAAA5g/rgOiyAbz-Ec/s200/BipBippadotta2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339422240379670754" border="0" /></a><br />In the <span style="font-weight: bold;">Guardian</span> coverage of the Hay Festival, nature author and forager John Lewis Stemper warns from experience that if you eat the wrong mushrooms from the English countryside, <span style="font-weight: bold;">you become simultaneously heavy and light</span>, and <a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/video/2009/may/23/hay-festival-john-lewis-stempel">then everything turns purple</a>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-1071625988877561637?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-76924634090353686102009-05-17T15:06:00.004-07:002009-05-17T15:34:18.904-07:00Tape Oddity<center><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yrXtmKGkSa4&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yrXtmKGkSa4&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object></center><br /><br />After my<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Believer</span> piece a couple years ago <a href="http://www.believermag.com/issues/200706/?read=article_collins">on the Birotron</a> -- a 1970s analog sampling keyboard constructed from 8-track tapes (!) -- I heard from a documentary maker who wanted to find inventor Dave Biro for the documentary she was making about the Mellotron.<br /><br />The Mellotron, for non-gearheads, is basically what the Birotron was meant to replace -- check out the <span style="font-weight: bold;">awesomely L7 demo video</span> above. It was analog sampler intended for home cocktail parties. But the instrument was instantly hijacked by rock musicians -- check out the strings in "Space Oddity" -- or Paul McCartney in Abbey Road Studio 2 demonstrating "Strawberry Fields" on his:<br /><br /><center><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_oZqEiRKV5E&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_oZqEiRKV5E&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object></center><br /><br />Anyway, now the <span style="font-style: italic;">Mellodrama</span> documentary is <a href="http://www.bazillionpoints.com/mellodrama/">making the festival rounds</a>. Check it out!:<br /><br /><center><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rCabuis6t2w&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rCabuis6t2w&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-7692463409035368610?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-25835679713245716702009-05-16T11:20:00.002-07:002009-05-16T11:32:15.541-07:00Recreated Victorian Village for Sale<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/Sg8Gc57bLGI/AAAAAAAAA4s/9EI7-_6kpKI/s1600-h/575.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/Sg8Gc57bLGI/AAAAAAAAA4s/9EI7-_6kpKI/s400/575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336491177113496674" border="0" /></a><a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/artanddesign/2009/may/12/victorian-museum-gloucestershire-auction">From</a> the <span style="font-weight: bold;">Guardian:</span><br /><br /><blockquote style="font-style: italic;">The entire collection of the Shambles, a museum of Victorian life recreated as a small town on an acre of land, has been split into 2,300 lots and is up for grabs.... From the taxidermist's shop, a pair of stuffed guinea pigs (guide price £10-£15) has piqued the interest of collectors, and a very battered, stringless double bass that Jenner-Fust had wanted thrown away has attracted a surprising number of inquiries. Very collectible items that are bound to do well include a vast array of stoneware, enamel signs and metal tractor seats, which turn out to be surprisingly desirable.</blockquote><br />Inexplicably, they don't link to the auction itself -- it's <a href="http://www.simonchorley.com/dedicatedsales.aspx">here</a>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-2583567971324571670?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-3216270169779699172009-05-10T20:56:00.008-07:002009-05-10T23:18:42.932-07:00We Inspire Complete CoincidencesAmazon, last seen on Slate <a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2213037/">not answering questions</a> about corporate philanthropy, now has <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Philanthropy/b?ie=UTF8&node=13786321">a new web page up</a> -- complete with an <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Philanthropy-3/b/ref=amb_link_84251871_15?ie=UTF8&node=13786351&pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&pf_rd_s=center-7&pf_rd_r=1GZYWS12AQ9YNTWHMWWX&pf_rd_t=101&pf_rd_p=476029671&pf_rd_i=13786321">application form</a> for "nonprofit author and publisher groups that share our obsession with fostering the creation, discussion, publication, and dissemination of books."<br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Hat tip to Dizzyhead Ed!)</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-321627016977969917?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-17147120376253965532009-05-09T13:38:00.003-07:002009-05-09T13:51:48.211-07:00Penguin Geeks Are Go!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SgXsWATG6gI/AAAAAAAAA4U/8vJNcCCHSWg/s1600-h/huxley.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 307px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SgXsWATG6gI/AAAAAAAAA4U/8vJNcCCHSWg/s400/huxley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333929196471642626" border="0" /></a>The Guardian's books blog <a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/booksblog/2009/may/07/penguin-science-fiction-covers">finds</a> a <a href="http://www.penguinsciencefiction.org/">wonderful website</a> on old Penguin sci-fi covers.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-1714712037625396553?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-73631617351482021302009-05-09T11:23:00.004-07:002009-05-09T13:33:20.585-07:00Headline of the Week goes to...<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.boingboing.net/2009/05/05/hat-for-hitting-peop.html">"Hat for Hitting People."</a><br /></div><br />Though I think Malcolm McDowell established the correct hat for hitting people as <span style="font-weight: bold;">the bowler.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-7363161735148202130?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-74788585482713689042009-05-03T22:22:00.004-07:002009-05-03T22:33:40.810-07:00ScannersNew Scientist <a href="http://www.newscientist.com/article/mg20227026.000-google-sees-infrared-in-plan-to-scan-worlds-books.html">turns up</a> a <a href="http://patft.uspto.gov/netacgi/nph-Parser?Sect1=PTO1&Sect2=HITOFF&d=PALL&p=1&u=%2Fnetahtml%2FPTO%2Fsrchnum.htm&r=1&f=G&l=50&s1=7508978.PN.&OS=PN/7508978&RS=PN/7508978">new patent</a> for rapid infrared scanning over at Google Books:<br /><span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"><span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"><img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Link" class="gl_link" border="0" /></span></span><br /><blockquote>...Bindings cause pages to arch up either side of the spine - bending text and making it hard to interpret. However, last week Google was granted a patent (US 7508978) on an answer to this problem. Its trick is to project an infrared pattern onto the open page spread. This lets a pair of infrared cameras map the three-dimensional shape of the pages by detecting distortion to the pattern. This in turn allows the distortion of the text to be determined - and therefore the degree of correction needed to read it accurately.</blockquote>Meanwhile, the patent for the infrared <a href="http://www.google.com/patents?id=9W4HAAAAEBAJ">Flashing Earring Heartbeat Monitor</a> goes tragically unused:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/Sf59dT3yE8I/AAAAAAAAA30/bhSfIiz4MJ8/s1600-h/earring.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/Sf59dT3yE8I/AAAAAAAAA30/bhSfIiz4MJ8/s400/earring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331836951357166530" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-7478858548271368904?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-25672327273186834302009-05-03T00:17:00.003-07:002009-05-03T00:19:37.538-07:00Somewhere There's a Town with More Rain Than Portland......and <a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/media/2009/may/03/bbc-weather-carrbridge-scottish-highland">that town's name is Carrbridge:<br /></a><br /><blockquote>The sun may be out, but storm clouds are gathering over the tiny Highland community of Carrbridge. For come rain or shine, the <a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/media/bbc">BBC</a>'s <a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/uk/weather">weather</a> forecast invariably predicts showers, infuriating the village's 700 residents. <br /><br />Now they have declared war on the corporation...</blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-2567232727318683430?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-63306053578119418852009-05-02T23:55:00.006-07:002009-05-03T00:10:24.189-07:00Action!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/Sf1BZytJg5I/AAAAAAAAA3s/QkEM9xtSFQ4/s1600-h/1939552.47.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 199px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/Sf1BZytJg5I/AAAAAAAAA3s/QkEM9xtSFQ4/s400/1939552.47.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331489445240210322" border="0" /></a><br />Len Deighton's <span style="font-style: italic;">Action Cook Book</span> -- the long-lost 1965 gem by (yes) the airport-novel writer, which I pressed upon the public a few years ago <a href="http://www.villagevoice.com/2005-09-20/books/their-back-pages/">in the Village Voice</a> and <a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=4931188">on NPR </a>-- has been reissued!<br /><br />Well, <a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Action-Cook-Book-Len-Deighton/dp/0007305877">reissued in <span style="font-style: italic;">Britain</span></a>, but still. Pay airmail and make yourself a terrine:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/Sf1A-6NJZ7I/AAAAAAAAA3c/ybBlLW6ogP4/s1600-h/terrine.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/Sf1A-6NJZ7I/AAAAAAAAA3c/ybBlLW6ogP4/s400/terrine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331488983397001138" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-6330605357811941885?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9793413.post-27069048976999643512009-04-26T23:43:00.004-07:002009-04-26T23:49:07.140-07:00First one out of the gate...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SfVVC1tQFyI/AAAAAAAAA28/t_nM04moVNQ/s1600-h/51V0a6xoLwL._SS500_.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTPKWPsrf74/SfVVC1tQFyI/AAAAAAAAA28/t_nM04moVNQ/s320/51V0a6xoLwL._SS500_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329259241327826722" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.kirkusreviews.com/kirkusreviews/magazine/nonfiction.jsp">...a starred review in <span style="font-style: italic;">Kirkus</span><span>!</span></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9793413-2706904897699964351?l=weekendstubble.blogspot.com'/></div>Paul Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17706781243183590572noreply@blogger.com