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Sydney Film Festival

Great films (Cronocrimines, Revue, Sukiyaki Western Django, My Winnipeg, ...) and the State Theatre is at the height of it's pre-Depression glory.

Amazingly awful online ticketing though. I had to wait three days from booking a multi-pass to being able to book in to particular films. My advice is to buy paper tickets at the box office like we did last century. The woman behind us in the queue who came down from Brisbane for the long weekend had spent three hours on Ticketmaster trying to book a few movies.

Chomsky on a motorcycle

Interesting example of framing in today's Age:

The man and woman died because their car struck a pole; the motorcyclist died when he struck a pole. Blame is imputed to the car rather than its driver, but to the rider rather than to his vehicle.

danger

Some critics refuse to listen to their music on account that they are positive the band is trying to brainwash their listeners for unknown motivations, citing references to David Koresh and occult symbols as proof.

Weekend on Corinthian

I rediscovered Weekend on Corinthian, by Nick's band Love is Chemicals.

It's good. It's better than good — maybe the best songwriting debut I've ever heard.

Maybe you can call it emo-pop... but I don't really need to describe it, because you can get the mp3 and listen yourself. (You can show the mp3 to your friends in the future when they're famous.)

We are all bored, and this makes us bad people...

BBC Repeats R Us

People Like Us (ABC, 10pm Tuesday nights) is a masterful dry satire.

Cremaster cycle

We went to see the Cremaster Cycle (episodes 4 and 5) in Sydney this weekend. How can something be so interesting but so tedious?

Thinking later: it's not a movie. There's no narrative. It is, as Stephane said, art made with film, not a film.

If it was playing on a screen in a gallery it might be understood as art not film, and one might look at it and look away and find the repetition less tedious.

If you get irritated with double-quotes around art, film and meaning, this may not be for you. If you can put handle that, you might enjoy Cremaster. The more I think about it, the more I like it in retrospect.

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Things We Lost In the Fire

Low's Things We Lost In The Fire, on Kranky, is great. If you like Kranky records, you'll like this.

Listening to

Sonic Youth, a thousand leaves

A great all-day-breakfast of an album. The distortion sections can be hard to take if you're not in the right mood, but provide an interesting crunchiness against the gentle feelings elsewhere:

Pitchfork say:

If Huck Finn was an LSD distributor on the Mississippi, circa 1968, this is the song he'd listen to as he dangled his naked feet in the water, sitting on the edge of his raft that he constructed from VW Bus tires.

Monkey Magic

Stephane bought a couple of Monkey Magic DVDs, the cult classic dubbed Japanese Buddhist myth/action/comedy show. I think any Australian kid from the 80s would remember it fondly.

It has aged really well. We enjoyed it enormously.

I had always wondered if Tripitaka was meant to be a man or a woman. It turns out that he is a boy, but played by a female actor.

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