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(no subject) [Dec. 1st, 2009|04:06 pm]

dailyrumi

[sasha_khan]
The beginning of pride and hatred
lies in worldly desire,
and the strength of your desire is from habit.
When an evil tendency becomes confirmed by habit,
rage is triggered when anyone restrains you.

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-- Mathnawi II:3458-3459
Version by Camille and Kabir Helminski
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Дыра вконтакте [Dec. 2nd, 2009|02:52 am]
anthrophoto
[unisusanjimen]
[mood | loved]

Вчера нашел такой сервис шпи0н в контакте и по-доброму охуел.
Я уверен, что сайт скоро прикроют и программистов Контакта, которые допустили такую дыру уволят или хорошенько поимеют.
Сайт конечно безполезный для меня (я слежкой не страдаю), но по сути открывает возможности читать любые сообщения любого юзера вконтакте.
Для примера я заглянул в сообщения своей верной подруги и вот это сообщение мне не понравилось от тебя, Асечка (я понимаю, что мы с тобой давно не встречаемся, но направо и налево не нужно про меня всякое рассказывать. Спрячь свою ревность подальше...)
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METROPOLIS (This Saturday in Los Angeles) [Dec. 1st, 2009|03:43 pm]

los_angeles

[xianvox]
[music |The Smiths - How Soon Is Now?]



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LADEAD: LOS ANGELES DARKSIDE
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(no subject) [Dec. 1st, 2009|11:39 pm]

selfportraits

[pukingduck]


I wish I were a better photographer.

I often feel like scrapping my entire Flickr stream.
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(no subject) [Dec. 1st, 2009|02:56 pm]

selfportraits

[followreasoning]
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(no subject) [Dec. 2nd, 2009|01:54 am]

selfportraits

[engelka]
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Yuletide recs (yes, really) [Dec. 1st, 2009|02:53 pm]

rachelmanija
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While we're all waiting for Yuletide with varying degrees of impatience, anticipatory glee, and/or terror, I thought I'd link to a few Yuletide stories I haven't recced before, either because I didn't come across them until after the annual frenzy died down or because I spaced out. Feel free to do the same on your own LJs!

You can't comment at the source because the archive is closed, but if you enjoy, you could bookmark and comment later.

The Journey West, by Oyce. How Monkey comes to America, inspired by Neil Gaiman's American Gods but not requiring familiarity with the source. A short but disproportionately powerful story.

They tell Monkey "no women" because women mean soft curves and children and roots, women mean hundreds of monkeys running 'round free. Monkey does not multiply, not as much as he could, but Monkey does not die and leave. They forget Monkey was born of stone, not womb, they forget Monkey creates new monkeys from handfuls of fur, chewed up and spat out.

Waste Our Lights in Vain, by Nifra Idril: A gorgeously written and sensual prose Romeo and Juliet story, focusing on Mercutio and his feelings for Romeo. I must say that I have always agreed with the author that Romeo is a bit of a lightweight compared the awesomeness that is Mercutio (or, for that matter, Juliet.)

There is a door inside Mercutio, in the shape of Romeo. It blows with the wind; open and shut, open and shut.

Training: A Hands-On Manual, by Aspidistra. A clever James Bond story which runs with the premise that "James Bond" is a job title, not a person.

A James Bond always found an excuse to wear a tuxedo at least once per mission.

Fiddler's Went A'Courtin', by Merlin Missy. One of those Yuletide perennials, the lovely story in response to a who'd-a-thunk-it prompt, in this case a Sandman request of "Can you pair Gilbert (Fiddler's Green, the personification of a garden paradise) with Rose Walker (a human)?" There's lots of romantic imagery but no sex.

Beside his feet, he incarnates a single rose bush. Life as an occasionally anthropomorphic personification of an imaginary land means not having a particularly subtle subconscious.

The Bruise Around the Wound, by Rana Eros. A creepy retelling of "Rapunzel," with lush imagery and sexual overtones reminiscent of Angela Carter.

Madame Dorgosky's daughter is Tiny Tilly, the current main attraction of Calloway's Calamitous Creatures and Catastrophical Curiosities. Aubergine has seen her show. Tiny Tilly is perhaps the size of a large man's thumb, exquisitely beautiful, and possessed of a booming, operatic soprano of a voice.

A House in his Head, by JMTorres. This well-written and smart story explores the twisty knots of love/slavery/mind control/free will in C. J. Cherryh's Cyteen, and, like the relationships it depicts, is both touching and incredibly disturbing. (No violence or overt abuse.)

This is what Justin looks like. Justin is three years old, the same age as you. Justin is a CIT. You are going to live with Justin. His father will be your Supervisor, and you will obey your Supervisor, but you will always be loyal to Justin.

Listen to me, Grant, because this is very important. You are for Justin. You were made to be Justin's companion. You will be loyal to Justin. You will protect Justin. You will love Justin.


Scarce Any Man, by Atalan. Harriet before she meets Peter: the little things that eat the soul.

Harriet pushed open the kitchen door carefully, balancing the tray on one hand. (Well, it was a baking sheet, actually, because what use was owning a tea tray when people were drinking out of any old thing? She would have liked one all the same, but it was the sort of thing Philip hated - he'd smile that rather condescending smile and make some clever remark about how she was a poor excuse for modern woman. Harriet privately thought that possession of a tea tray said less about one's bourgeois leanings than about the impracticality of juggling two mugs, a glass tumbler, and a bottle of not-terribly expensive champagne - but she was rather tired of rows, and lately even stupid things like tea trays had been known to provoke them, so she held her tongue.)

Sefirot, by Loligo. Angel Sanctuary. A universe in a handful of words. I can't figure out how to excerpt this and it probably doesn't make sense unless you know the canon (and is spoilery for the canon, though possibly incomprehensibly so if you're not already spoiled), but it is gorgeous.
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(no subject) [Dec. 2nd, 2009|01:45 am]

photographie

[jeka_kinski]
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Happy December [Dec. 1st, 2009|02:48 pm]

selfportraits

[drjeff]
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Finally got a haircut! And, yes, the top of my head is still there... I just got a little filtery. :)
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One ursillisecond, two ursillisseconds... [Dec. 1st, 2009|02:46 pm]

metaquotes

[gwalla]
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(no subject) [Dec. 2nd, 2009|01:46 am]

ru_bw

[jeka_kinski]
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(no subject) [Dec. 2nd, 2009|01:45 am]

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[jeka_kinski]
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#3: American Virgin... [Dec. 1st, 2009|02:28 pm]

calamityjon
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(...and also I'm embarrassed that I just now noticed that my first three entries all start with the same letter. NOT INTENTIONAL, SORRY FOLKS, SORRY)

American Virgin
DC Comics/Vertigo (Steven T.Seagle, Becky Cloonan) 2006-2008
Wikipedia Article

Unrelated to the Rob Schneider comedy released earlier this year and unfortunately saddled with the archly tacky tagline “From the Bible Belt to the Chastity Belt” (what?), Seagle’s American Virgin is far from perfect; a writer who occasionally crawls up his own head (you may care to reference his earliest works, Kafka and Amazon, as examples from which he has strayed but slightly), Seagle indulges himself in some very stage-y scenes which defy readability, and some characters (such as Mel, a sort of gender-queer John Constantine by way of a Quentin Tarantino film) which seem cast from Vertigo’s “weird for weird’s sake” mold.

Still, the story of sex symbol, evangelist and abstinence advocate Adam Chamberlain’s vision-soaked journey to confront the murder of his fiancée and come to … er, grips … with his own overpowering sexual urges makes for an action/drama as compelling as anything you might see on HBO.

American Virgin also manages to perform one of the most convincing acts of alchemy in contemporary comic book fiction, slowly transforming the very real and practically shamanic presence of God (or, at the very least, of Godliness) which permeates the early half of the story into a very real and practically shamanic omnipresence of potent sexuality. That the sacred and the profane are as much essentially united as they are at violent odds with one another is one of the key themes to the book, and the friction thereby generated keeps this often violent and generally morally oblique story moving at breakneck pace.

Also, it cannot be stated enough that artist Becky Cloonan really stitches this book together, providing artwork at once both saintly and sexy...

American Virgin Vol 1
American Virgin Vol 2
American Virgin Vol 3
American Virgin Vol 4
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homeownership has its ups and downs [Dec. 1st, 2009|05:17 pm]

modularparallel
picture 135

my living room

my NEW livingroom
well at least the livin room is almost done!

goddamn cupboards are falling one day after putting food in them
but i think the cupboards are falling ;(
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Вестник воздухоплавания. [Dec. 1st, 2009|11:14 pm]

opera78
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1 — корпус-оболочка; 2 — верхний и нижний стабилизаторы; 3 — руль высоты; 4 — боковой стабилизатор; 5 — руль направления; 6 — поясные верёвки для удержания и перемеще- ния дирижабля на земле; 7 — пнев- матические амортизаторы; 8 — вин- томоторная установка; 9 — гондола; 10 — стропы подвеса гондолы; 11 — заполняемый воздухом баллонет для поддержания постоянной внешней формы корпуса-оболочки во время подъёма — спуска и полёта (граница занимаемого баллонетом объёма по- казана пунктиром).
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#2: Asterios Polyp [Dec. 1st, 2009|02:12 pm]

calamityjon
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Asterios Polyp
Pantheon Books (David Mazzuchelli) 2009
Wikipedia article

It’s always surprised me that Mazzuchelli’s name is so rarely mentioned - if ever - in the same breath as Chris Ware or Dan Clowes, although that arguably has as much to do with properties as anything; Clowes has Eightball and its wealth of movie material, Ware has Acme Novelty Library and its recurring characters, while – an excellent body of work aside, Mazzuchelli had the experimental and generally under-the-radar Rubber Blanket.

Asterios Polyp – adeptly laid out, vibrant, complex, and (much like James Joyce’s Ulysses) one of those books which teaches the reader how to read it as they go - is very likely the book which will change Mazzuchelli’s fortunes. Very far removed in style from the journeyman work of his younger days and distinctly his own voice (unlike the excellent 1994 adaptation of Paul Auster’s book City of Glass, probably Mazzuchelli’s best known work since Batman:Year One or Daredevil: Born Again but, while a clever adaptation, an adaptation under another writer), it’s distinctly a series of visual and structural signatures which are among the most stirring in modern comics.

Asterios Polyp
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... [Dec. 2nd, 2009|12:00 am]
art_links
[parlew]



Больше здесь
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candy [Dec. 2nd, 2009|12:56 am]

illustrators

[ixlrlxi]


fullsize )
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Twenty-One Greatest Comics of the Twenty-First Century #1: All-Star Superman [Dec. 1st, 2009|01:54 pm]

calamityjon
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The Onion's AV Club recently put together a list of the best comic books and graphic novels of the last decade, and it got me thinking about my own picks for the same period – many of which, admittedly, overlap with theirs.

Still, the 21st century has, so far, been a real renaissance for the comic art form and - speaking as a fellow who has read volumes upon volumes of books dating from every decade of the last eight which even had comic books - I can honestly say with conviction that we have never had a better ten year spread. The variety, the quality, the expanse and the experimental atmosphere of the last ten years are, when taken together, unparalleled.

So, what follows over the next few posts will be my personal picks for the Twenty-One Greatest Comics of the Twenty-First century (so far). And with that being said, some caveats:

  • First off, I realize that the year – and therefore the “Naughts” aren’t quite yet over, but we’re close enough to the finish line that I think we can call the race (although, admittedly, one of my picks is only a month or so old, and I would’ve missed it if I’d started this list at the beginning of November). Also, a lot of these comics would make great gifts for the holidays, so, you know, I thought I’d get it in early... Please notice my Amazon Associate-powered links ...

  • Along those lines, I also realize that the first decade of the 21st century isn’t actually over until the end of next year. I also don’t care – as far as goes popular culture, decades run from zero to nine. Plus, I’m just following what the AV Club suggested, so go yell at them if you feel you gotta.

  • I’m numbering these just because I want to keep track of the “Twenty One Comics” gimmick. These aren’t ranks. I got no interest in ranks, I got no interest in deciding if Marvel Two-In-One #26 is better than Devil Dinosaur #3, metaphorically speaking.

  • My aim is to cover as many genres and creators as possible, my guiding concept is that the books I end up selecting should compose a great library of which anyone could be proud, whether they’re superhero, general fiction, non-fiction, memoir or whatever collectors. Even the books with the superheroes in it, I’d be proud to show off in my library.

  • More than one of my picks was originally published prior to 2000 and is being included because either a definitive collection or an American edition was first released some time after 1999.

  • If you disagree with these picks, try not to take it personally - a lot of people are, strangely enough (check out the comments in the above-linked AV Club article for an example). Might I suggest, in fact, that if you feel strongly about some book's inclusion or exclusion, you oughtta make your own list?


Okay, so, on to the first!

All-Star Superman
DC Comics (Grant Morrison, Frank Quitely, Jamie Grant) 2005-2008
Wikipedia article

It’s damn near impossible to keep Grant Morrison off of this list, and it’s only because of a self-imposed rule that I limit each author to a single selection which keeps me from listing at least five of his other works (see below), including three with his frequent collaborator, graphic designer and fellow Scot Frank Quitely.

The charm of Morrison’s self-contained Superman epic is that it’s imbued with science fiction and metaphysical wonder, but more than that, truly believable and tender emotion. Arguably, Morrison has written several series which may be construed as love letters; to comic books in Flex Mentallo, to superheroes in Seaguy, and here, to the original superhero Superman. Beyond anything else, Morrison may be the first writer since the lovelorn and longing Jerry Siegel to imbue the Superman and Lois relationship with a resonance so compelling that it’s enviable.

Other great titles Morrison has produced in the last ten years: The icon establishing JLA Earth 2, the apple-cart upsetting New X-Men, the phenomenal WE3, the engrossing Seaguy and its sequel Seaguy: Slaves of Micky Eye, the very sweet and funny Vimanarama, mindbending The Filth, ambitious collaborative effort 52, ambitious and hindered series Final Crisis, and a personal favorite, the exceptionally ambitious and awe-inspiring Seven Soldiers. And that's just a few of them ...

All-Star Superman Vol 1
All-Star Superman Vol 2
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Anup Baral's acting stidio 'No acting, please', Kathmandu [Dec. 2nd, 2009|10:51 am]

photographers

[stas_kulesh]


+11 )

More of these at http://staskulesh.com
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