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Category: Random
On two years of weblog history…
Written for the 2nd Anniversary of Virulent Memes, Graham Freeman presents his personal history of the state of the weblog nation: “Two Years Is Nothing“. These personal histories really appeal to me, but I’d be even more interested in people writing how they are viewing our burgeoning mass today. Perhaps a new project….?
Nothing to do with me…
This postcard has nothing to do with my life whatsoever. Honest. Definitely. Courtesy of notsosoft.com/vd.
Help Prol pay the bandwidth bill…
Right then kids, it’s time to spread the love. Prol has finally hit the ludicrous excessive bandwidth charges that web-hosting companies can charge. And after all the support that I received when barbelith.com caused me $700 worth of damage, it’s time to return the favour. Get her address from her and send her some money immediately
So last night, Luke and I went to a press screening of Hannibal at the Empire Cinema in Leicester Square. He had managed to get the tickets through work, and rang me just before six to see if I’d be interested in going along. I, of course, was. I’m not going to write too much about the film itself, because I’ve already written an epinion about it, which – should you wish – you can read at your leisure: Epinions.com – “Pre-dinner conversational gambits: A repository of wit.”, by H. Lecter MD [Read Luke’s epinion]. Instead I want to write a bit about the experience of going, which was quite extraordinary.
Evidently it is to screenings like this one that make all of London’s medialand come together and worship at the big screen. Within moments of us finding our seats in the huge theatre, Luke had spotted Nick Cave looking winsome and worn with a bad dye-job. Then it was my turn to spot Will Self (who incidentally left the film half way through, causing the people on his aisle no end of irritation). And then as we left the cinema, Luke literally fell over Jonathan Ross, who apparently was not looking his best. It was – all in all – a wonderful foray into media-whoredom that I thoroughly enjoyed!
Matt goes to the museum without me…
So Matt goes to the British Museum to take lots of photos and make a web-gallery of the visit, and does he e-mail me and ask if I’d like to go? Does he my arse.
Just in case my distaste for the Valentine season wasn’t obvious to everyone, I hereby present timeout.com’s Valentine’s Cards – all now with added bitterness and frustration and designed by yours truly.
On wishlist guilt…
I never really believed it until this moment, but it looks like being mercenary really works. After my charming appeal (and the instituting of the wonderful flashing red thing to my right, I am shortly to receive three presents from my wishlist. Looks like I might deserve the accolade of ‘Best Use of a Weblog for Personal Benefit’ after all.
Of course now I feel absurdly guilty about making such a song and dance about the whole thing. So, whoever has bought me these wonderful gifts, thank you very much – I am very much looking forward to receiving them…
A test says I’m 86% man…
I am rather more than 86% sure that I am a man, so I’m not entirely sure what use the test is, but nonetheless it is entertaining.
On the Amazon Honor System…
Amazon have started the Amazon Honor System, which operates in a similar fashion to Paypal, except that it is specifically geared to get donations from people via a button on a web-site. Metafilter are already trying it out: Give Metafilter A Hand.This could come in very handy for The Underground, which has transgressed its disk usage limits for the first time in … oh … months.