Showing posts with label Q.. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Q.. Show all posts

10.9.07

why yesterday's blog post was not a proper blog post; and, return of the tool

1) i should have posted this link:

http://www.time.com/time/specials/2007/article/0,28804,1651341_1659152_1659089,00.html
and/or this one:

http://www.time.com/time/specials/2007/completelist/0,,1651341,00.html

it should then be easy to find where to go from there.

2) i should have put up this video:



and linked to it like this:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WKBnR43-7cI

and let you know that it can also be found by clicking yourself onto youtube through the next link, or by putting said link in the address line of your browser:

http://www.youtube.com/

3) i should have paid more careful attention to what labels i was using, because i missed out on a few useful ones such as:
Q., hackery, The Simpsons, return of the tool, thinking too much and spending way too much time in your own head,

some of which i only made up just now after spending way too much time in my own head.

right. now that's sorted.

working on my current project (really, it shouldn't sound so pretentious; but how else should i refer to it? i'll let you know when it's done.) makes me appreciate how useful it can be to think of what you're doing as 'not SF' when it isn't, even if, from some particularly stubborn perspectives, it might look like it isn't 'not SF'. it is, in fact, at least as useful as thinking of what you're doing as 'not not SF' when it isn't 'not SF'. either of which is only about as useful as thinking about what you're doing at all.

which is apparently--for me at least--almost completely inadvisable. unless you're good at that sort of deliberate tinkering with what you're doing--like Gene Wolfe; or M. John Harrison; or Thomas Pynchon; or Ballard; or Borges. which, as i'm sure i've demonstrated before, i'm not.

and which, to be clear, isn't meant to say 'nay' to SF, or her most fanatical adherents...only to the constant, befuddling insistence on things like 'appropriation' and, less comprehensibly, 'reappropriation'. alors. i'm going to get screwballed for that comment, aren't i?

ah well. bees be. but what am i, in fact, doing, or, to be more honest, trying to do? i know you didn't ask that, but, this being my blog, let's pretend that you did. and to answer that question, i borrow something one of the above (guess who?) said:
'...to claim fiction as a kind of Bedlam in which the inmates communicate with partial success through temporary idiolects bricolaged from both cultures [i.e., 'Science' and 'The Arts' - c]; or a very large alphabet soup in which you could swim & play & act out & generally behave irresponsibly. What we can do now (& what we’ve been doing since Ballard & Burroughs & Gibson) is take advantage of all that potential symbology, all that spare poetry lying around & up for grabs. Why limit yourself ? I don’t neccessarily think of this as a big, clever or serious attitude–no more contributive to the Third Culture project than to any academic or purposive theory-based idea of fiction–but play is, well, releasing. I think keys to my attitude might be discovered in the short story “Science & the Arts” as well as in Light & Nova Swing.' (my ellipses)

Mr. Harrison (of course) said all that here:

http://uzwi.wordpress.com/2007/07/01/cheap-sunglasses/

in the comments section. i must have used that before; can't be helped, or, to be more precise, i can't help myself; i particularly like that bit about 'all that spare poetry lying around'. which i've found a useful thing to keep in mind while writing 'not SF'.

Frank Zappa is another usefully mad genius to listen to, times like these, and sums up what i've really been getting at all along: 'Shut up'n'play.'

currently reading: whatever i feel like reading in the moment.

on the spinner: Tom, Elvis and Camille. and rats.

4.9.07

Le Festin

http://skinnyblackcladdink.multiply.com/music/item/193/Le_Festin

(in an attempt to keep the Robots off my back, i've made the song available only to members of my network. apologies to non-multiplyers, or whatever they're [we're] called, or to those who are but aren't in my network. er, and were hoping to get a freebie.)

more Camille here:

http://www.camille-lefil.com/

and just to fill this post out, here are le liques:

Le Festin
Performed by Camille
Written and Produced by
Michael Giacchino

French lyrics:

Les rêves des amoureux sont comm’(e) le bon vin
Ils donn(ent) de la joie ou bien du chagrin
Affaibli par la faim je suis
malheureux
Volant en chemin tout ce que je peux
Car rien n’est gratuit
dans la vie

L’espoir est un plat bien trop vite consommé
A sauter
les repas je suis habitué
Un voleur solitaire est triste à nourrir
A un
jeu si amer je n’peux réussir
Car rien n’est gratuit dans…

La vie…
Jamais on ne me dira
Que la course aux étoiles; ça n’est pas pour moi
Laissez moi vous émerveiller et prendre mon en vol
Nous allons en fin
nous régaler

La fêt(e) va enfin commencer
Sortez les bouteilles;
finis les ennuis
Je dresse la table, de ma nouvell(e) vie
Je suis
heureux à l’idée de ce nouveau destin
Une vie à me cacher et puis libre
enfin
Le festin est sur mon chemin

Une vie à me cacher et puis libre
enfin
Le festin est sur mon chemin

English
lyrics:

Dreams are to lovers as wine is to friends
Carried through
lifetimes, (and) spilled now and then
I am driven by hunger, so saddened to
be
Thieving in darkness; I know you’re not pleased
But nothing worth
eating is free

My hope is a banquet impatiently downed
Impossibly
full, now I’ll probably drown
Many thieves’ lives are lonely with one mouth
to feed
If giving means taking, I’ll never succeed
For nothing worth
stealing is…

Free at last; won’t be undersold
Surviving isn’t
living; won’t eat what I’m told
Let me free, I’ll astonish you; I’m planning
to fly
I won’t let this party just pass me by

The banquet is now
underway, so…
Bring out the bottles; a new tale has spun
In clearing
this table, my new life’s begun
I am nervous, excited; (oh) just read the
marquee!
A lifetime of hiding; I’m suddenly free!
My dinner is waiting
for me

A lifetime of hiding; I’m suddenly free!
My dinner is waiting

for me
note to self: learn French before some epochal moment in your life.

*

i'd been meaning to post this, from Q:
Hi! I'd just like to let you know that Issue 3 of The Digest of Philippine Genre
Stories is out now at The Manila Book Fair at the World Trade Center Manila, Gil
Puyat Ave. cor. D. Macapagal Blvd., Aug. 29 to Sep. 2 at the Anvil Booth. It'll
be available at the regular distributors' outlets by late next week. Thanks!

Kenneth Yu
www.philippinegenrestories.blogspot.com

but now it's too late for that, ennit? so i'll just put this on and pretend i haven't been a lazy little blogger:

Hi guys.

Just wanted to update you about some stuff:

Met with Jade Bernas, publisher of Story Philippines, earlier today. He told me that Story Philippines has a new policy of not accepting reprints. In other words, if you guys plan to submit to Story Philippines as I've encouraged you to do, make sure that it's original, unpublished, and not a multiple or a simultaneous submission. They've become a bit stricter with their submission guidelines.

Secondly, Fully Booked has launched the 2nd Philippine Graphic Fiction Awards. I'm also encouraging you to join. Check out the PGS blog (
http://www.philippinegenrestories.blogspot.com/) for the link to the site with the application form and contest rules/guidelines.

Thanks!

Kenneth Yu
http://www.philippinegenrestories.blogspot.com/.


right. now that's sorted.