New Beginnings
The Bills on Saturday signed Terrell Owens for 1 year at 6.5 million guaranteed. Um. Yay?
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Labels: Buffalo Bills, Desperation, Terrell Owens
The Bills on Saturday signed Terrell Owens for 1 year at 6.5 million guaranteed. Um. Yay?
Labels: Buffalo Bills, Desperation, Terrell Owens
...but I'm going to take a break from blogging here, till the end of May or so. (Team Dizzies members are strongly encouraged to post, though!)
Labels: ed-park.com, PD readings, Personal Days, taking a break, Team Dizzies, Vassar
During the 1960s and 1970s, now living in obscurity, Shaver searched for physical evidence of the bygone pre-historic races. He claimed to find it in certain rocks, which he believed were "rock books" that had been created by the great ancients and embedded with legible pictures and texts. For years he wrote about the rock books, photographed them, and made paintings of the images he found in them to demonstrate their historic importance. He even ran a "rock book" lending library through the mails, sending a slice of polished agate with a detailed description of what writings, drawings, and photographs were archived by Atlanteans inside the stone using special laser-like devices.
I. Personal Days is a finalist for the PEN Hemingway Award!
Labels: Personal Days
Labels: Adrian Tomine, John Wray, Ouroboros
At Paper Cuts, Michael Chabon meets Yuen Wo-Ping:
The biggest bump came when he suddenly said that he doesn’t want there to be a monkey, that the character of Dr. Ha can’t “turn into” a monkey, no monkey, the whole monkey thing is very, very bad. Why? Because — I don’t really get it, but — because of “Iron Monkey.” Because more monkeys will detract from that film, or he has some special relationship with that film and its monkey (even though I can’t remember an actual monkey in that film) — I don’t know.
Labels: Michael Chabon, Yuen Wo-Ping
I.
Labels: Booking Bands, Corpus Libris
Flight of the Conchords...Korean karaoke...heyyy, I'll take it!
Labels: Flight of the Conchords, karaoke, Koreans
Labels: The Believer
The upcoming Nabokov book's subtitle vs. M*A*S*H's theme song—who would win???
Labels: M*A*S*H, Vladimir Nabokov, Who would win???
The NYT has a nice profile of me old friend Caitlin Macy (Dzyd status: ????), whose new book of stories, Spoiled, has just come out...I offered this blurb for Spoiled (which aside from being excellent has an entry in The Invisible Library), just managing to avoid saying something catchy but not quite right like "a grownup's Gossip Girl!":
"Who else today writes so accurately about the impossibilities of privilege as Caitlin Macy? Packed with real wit and genuine rage, Spoiled is a gin-flavored litmus test, a social X ray set on stun, a grand entertainment, an argument starter. These deft morality tales grip us like the best gossip–then jolt us into feeling."
Labels: Caitlin Macy