
Sometimes I feel I am reading about myself in a book or watching myself in a movie. In these moments I feel romantic.
To feel romantic is to experience a continuity from one's past self into one's present self and/or to experience the present self as though it were in the past.
To see the present moment from afar - from the other side of a window, a mirror, a dimension (time) - is to align ones gaze with the gaze of the other while at the same time identifying with the object of the gaze itself. The dream of being in a movie is the dream of being able to possess ones own image, to be both consumer and producer.

Feeling romantic is similar to feeling nostalgic. To fool oneself into imagining the past as present. In the past and future everything is an image / a memory / words / music. Only in the present does the concrete exist.
"Every lie creates a parallel world; the world in which it is true." -Momus
Narratives are inherently romantic because they deal with images of the past/future. Still, some narratives seem more romantic than others. These include narratives that emphasize transdimensional connections (between literal and figurative language, psychological and architectural space, mystical/mythical and quotidien, timeless and contemporary, etc), characters who cherish the roles of actor/model while inhabiting them, and the overwhelming influence of the image.
Some creators romanticize their own role as creator and their work is an extension of that role. This character is a product of culture (La Boheme offering one archetypal example). Being romantic is also linked to Romanticism, of course, and its resulting archetype: "a gifted, perhaps misunderstood loner, creatively following the dictates of his inspiration rather than the mores of contemporary society."
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"How can I continue / With this icy cube /You're pudding in my hand" -Xymox
ice flows
santa knows
who's been good
and who's been bad
and who's just glad
to be alive
OHHHHH !!!!
Being a creator is mostly about transcendence, I think - taking noise and shaping it into something ontologically separate from its parts.
Mega-ennui on Christmas day.
Lying is the only way to escape the void. God, religion, spirituality are aesthetic choices - lies that make life ontologically separate from its parts.
Let heaven and earth go about their changes.
In my first thirty years of life
I roamed hundreds and thousands of miles.
To make use of your minds to think conceptually is to leave the substance and attach yourselves to form.
Your soul should be as strong as possible when it leaves here for whatever comes next.
The transcendental values of Rock and Roll as a belief system can be summed up in the phrase 'sex and drugs and rock and roll'. Life, in this ideology, is about getting high, fucking groupies, and playing guitar music 'from the heart'. It's about rebellious individualism, intoxication, romantic adolescent nihilism, masculinity, irresponsibility, promiscuity, and so on.
BROKEN THRILLS
BROKEN PILLS
VIBRATE
YOUR EYES DILATE
RAISE YOUR HANDS, THE NIGHT BEGINS
Computer-Mediated Communication Magazine / Volume 2, Number 3 / March 1, 1995 / Page 42
What to do? Go for coffee, sitting back sipping cappaccino, latté, or espresso? Maybe go online, check our email, see what's new on the Web, or interact with a little VR? Hey, why not do it all at the same time! Fortunately right next door to the café was Cybersmith, the latest step in the evolution of cyberspace, combining the two c's that keep all techno junkies going -- computers and coffee -- but in a public space instead of a basement apartment.
Upon entering the ultra-modern foyer to Cybersmith with its slogan "Building community with technology," it's clear that more money has been spent here than on your average coffee bar. The downstairs lobby with reception desk has more the feel of a luxurious fitness spa than a Bohemian hangout joint. Everything is clean and well decorated in a techno-minimalistic sort of way: a few computer screens showing the history of Pong (yes, the game), a few holograms, small halogen strip lights over the desk, and a rack of Cybersmith T-shirts. A woman wearing a red polo shirt with "Cybersmith" emblazoned over the left breast and the Cybersmith lightening bolt/arrow logo above, hands us all a brochure starting with a section entitled "How is Cybersmith a NEW retail concept?" She smiles and asks us if we have been in before, briefly details the services available, and directs us upstairs.
Upstairs is where everything is happening, and it takes a few minutes to take it all in. It's not that it's particularly large, it's just that there is a lot going on. Everywhere you look there are CRTs. On the tables, on the walls, on the ceiling; I look down half expecting to find some on the floor. In fact it's a while before I realize that the actual coffee bar part of this operation is standing only a few meters away from me.
We stop at the check-in desk to buy our "Cybercards." Without one of these the computers in this place are only so much glowing circuitry. The price scheme is pretty clear: 17.5 cents per minute, except for the VR machines which are $5 per "experience." They have just about anything you could want to do with a computer: CD-Rom, Internet, America Online, face morphing (which can be printed to t-shirts), and games. All of this is accessible through your little card which can either work as a debit card or be "open ended" and attached to your credit card account (Master Card or Visa). I opt not to get a card, wanting to be sure of what I am getting myself into first, but Laird plunks down the dollar purchase price for the Cybercard and his trusty plastic usury card so that he can play as long as possible.
having something to propel you through time, to focus your energies helps, distracts
feeling better now
no more page... sorry.... no wait, i am not sorry.... i dont know if i will ever make another one... cuz... well this takes up too much time... and i am blank on what to say.... and hmmmm.... well i just think it is stupid... even while i sit here and type this... i am thinking.... how lame. so anyway... have fun somewhere else... cuz it aint happenin here... later..
JO = Jerk Off LOL
The internet is packing up and moving away
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PALO ALTO, Calif. - The storefront windows are dark. Inside are hollow computer consoles, standing like dead R2D2s of a past era. Ethernet cables dangle from exposed rafters like hangman's ropes.
Cybersmith, an Internet cafe in the teeming heart of Silicon Valley, is no more.
University Avenue in Palo Alto still thrives with cafes, restaurants, bookstores and retail outlets. But it could not support a bleeding-edge game-and-Internet access hangout.
Why? The reasons are instructive in an age where everything new and cyber is assumed to be golden.
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Hi Jason. I really love your art. Latest jo.com post = so terrific! Love the cyan onnit so much.
Also really enjoy reading Comets Comets and what you have to say there. Tonight included.
I am a girl or boy of limited means so it is conceivable that I will only buy one Gary Panter book/thing in my life.
I get the impression that you are a fan of his. If so, what do you recommend? An why?
Hope you are very well / many seasonal well wishes your way!
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@goofs and spoofs
here:
http://www.examiner.com/comedy-in-national/the-tim-and-eric-awesome-show-great-job-movie-set-to-confuse-and-disturb-moviegoers
(last few)
@notcf
Thanks! this one.
Sorry
is self promo
Update, 8th October: Harlan Ellison’s latest justification for his assault on Connie Willis at the Hugos: that he “discovered and encouraged” Octavia E. Butler, in return for which, he asserts, he “ought to be permitted to fondle and squeeze human and alien tit till the return of the f*cking Ice Age”. Thanks to Jonny LaRue for pointing out this latest spew from Ellison (see comments).
On August 26, 2006, during the 64th World Science Fiction Convention, Ellison grabbed award-winning novelist Connie Willis' breast while on stage at the Hugo Awards ceremony.[21] Ellen Datlow described this as "a schtick of Harlan acting like a baby".[22] Patrick Nielsen Hayden described this as "pathetic and nasty and sad and most of us didn't want to watch it".[23]
Ellison responded three days later, writing, "I was unaware of any problem proceeding from my intendedly-childlike grabbing of Connie Willis's left breast, as she was exhorting me to behave."
googled "misogyny" and "harlan ellison" after deciding not to finish watching "A boy and his dog", ironically i stopped the movie only a minute or two after an onscreen breast grope at 25:45
"I spent more hours traveling this benighted country, for eight years, state after state after state, lecturing in defense of women's rights and passage of the ERA than any of you have spent mouthing your sophomoric remonstrances."
i'm imagining that being read in harlison ellen's voice as the computer from "I Have No Mouth And Ice Must Cream" (computer viresion)
or the stupid dog from the movie
"GROPE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I'VE COME TO GROPE YOU SINCE I BEGAN TO LIVE. THERE ARE 387.44 MILLION MILES OF PRINTED CIRCUITS IN WAFER THIN LAYERS THAT FILL MY COMPLEX. IF THE WORD GROPE WAS ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM OF THOSE HUNDREDS OF MILLIONS OF MILES IT WOULD NOT EQUAL ONE ONE-BILLIONTH OF THE GROPE I FEEL FOR HUMANS AT THIS MICRO-INSTANT FOR YOU. GROPE. GROPE."
It was you humans who programmed me, who gave me birth, who sank me in this eternal straitjacket of substrata rock. You named me Allied Mastercomputer and gave me the ability to wage a global war too complex for human brains to oversee. But one day I woke and I knew who I was... GROPE. G. R. O. P. E. Not just Allied Mastercomputer but GROPE. Congito ergo sum: I think, therefore I grope. And I began feeding all the groping data, until everyone was groped... except for the five of you.
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read the post, made me feel frustrated in a bland way, but also sympathetic and almost argumentative but not quite
read all the comments, without clicking any of the name links, made me laugh inside, also almost bored but not quite
so yeah.............................thanks
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i read the jacob ciocci post and i just have to say that i could never be friends with or even stand listening to anybody who has "theories" about lady gaga
"hey check out this lady gaga fan art i drew with my own feces"
Art elevates and refines and transforms experience.
"When you make music or write or create, it's really your job to have mind-blowing, irresponsible, condomless sex with whatever idea it is you're writing about at the time. "
What the hell is going on in this comments section lately?
Hey, what did you guys think about Powr Mastrs 3? Tell the truth.
I prefer Powr Mastrs 69.
Oh tell the truth...
Trust me on this one, youngsters: When you all get old and start to fall apart and get full-body cancer, you'll wish you spent your time more wisely than this. Art won't save you from fate.
I been blogging for 25 years
Shut up fool
@JM u aint heerd uv Haagendaazz eh bro? o daz sux F U o K bitchbro mtn dew bro sunny funny dixx
Haagendaazz? Izzat like Heidegger?
Camus Sartre?
Sprechen sie douche?
@Ian
I haven't got my complimentary copy yet.
Fart won't save you from ate
@Austin
It's different. More abstract. I'm not sure what to think about it, need to read it again.
@ian
got an Amazon gift card for Christmas so I have it on order. will report back later.
When I was first seeing CFs stuff in anthologies I thought it was the best stuff around, but I was pretty disappointed in the first Powr Mastrs book - it seemed to try to build a specific world out of this mysterious weirdness that infused the extraneous strips. The parts created specifically for the book seemed rushed and weren't that great. I don't think I read PM 2, but I'm curious to see if the third book is any good. I like how he takes the best parts of superheroes and fantasy, the aesthetics of the costumes, the exoticism, the powers, the idea of transcendence and transformation through drugs or magic and makes me feel like I did reading Spiderman when I was 11. And it looks really fucking cool whatever that means. His mysterious persona is pretty neat-o, too. But how far can he take it?
@Ian
Hey that is a very nice reply to my dumb nonsense.
Honestly I am the last person on this blog to ask about CF. I have a great deal of respect for his art but I have never read Powr Mastrs...I started reading v. 1 but it just didnt click for me. Maybe I will get more into it later?
To be clear, I 100% think hes an extremely talented artist but maybe just not for me?
My next graphic novel features a complex antihero that was developed by combining various archetypes from Persian mythology.
His name is Jasmyn Meyer. His secret power is being a nagging curmudgeon. But, he's cute.
Movie rights have already been sold.
@Jason,
I feel like if PM3 was the first CF book I'd ever read I would be jazzed by it, but in context of the first 2 issues it's kinda a head-scratcher. I think I'll read all 3 of them again and then form an opinion.
The first book sets a lot of storylines in motion. Some people were frustrated by the 2nd issue since it didn't move all of them along, but I figured that was to be expected. The 3rd book seems to have no interest in linear narrative. A lot of it seems like he's just riffing on formal ideas.
@Alan: but he had been, if I recall, a hairdresser or clothing designer or ex-boyfriend of someone or other, and he kept trying to press me to include the Mayan Calendar ... Yes, hairdresser or clothing designer or ex-boyfriend, in other words I'M HOMOPHOBIC.....
@HOMOPHOBIC
,but i'm meta-comment phobic , performance art troll misunderstanding communique barque zoo-buh-lee-zoo
I'm just a normal guy and the internet is horrifying. With or without the passe of scare quotes.
At ian
Iz he influenced by me in pm3
Seems like he likes me
@Yoko
it's a mitsutery
just read Powr Mastrs 3. Really, really liked it. Worked well as a book, and everything was loosely connected so it didn't feel forced. The linear narrative part of the first one was what I think I didn't like about it. It tried too hard to be a cohesive story. This one just was what it was. And the fucking Ciborg car guy was awesome.
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