But sometimes the format lends itself well to snappy comebacks.
But sometimes the format lends itself well to snappy comebacks.
I didn’t realize that there’s a Noah’s Ark near me, at Kennywood Amusement Park outside of Pittsburgh. Unlike the one Ken Ham did, it was a fairly amusing ride, and the science was about as accurate.
I’m in the process of re-assessing everything I think about AIs.[stderr] One topic I have always been fascinated by is: creativity.
In 2006 I spoke at a conference in Budapest. At the time, there was a bunch of fascists protesting in the town square, and it was getting international news coverage.
I made a bunch of water beads because I wanted to record the sound of squeezing them. It turned out that there wasn’t much. Then, I dropped a bunch on the floor and that gave me an idea.
I find stuff on the dark underbelly of the internets, where I sometimes labor to clean the tubes.
Short form: I wish there were more thrillers that had such great lighting, interesting characters, adult plot, and which did such a beautiful job of treading the line between suspension of disbelief and failure to suspend disbelief. If you like action movies, go see it unless you are allergic to 80s music and beautifully choreographed but intense violence.
(very very mild spoilers below the fold; I will not spoil any plot-points unless you are a genius at reading between the lines)
When I first moved to the farm, in 2002, there were monarch butterflies everywhere. I deliberately kept a big stand of milkweed for them, hoping to attract more.
I was annoyed at myself, earlier, for taking the easy way out and doing a half-hearted job with some iPhone video and bad lighting.
It’s as if they read my mind, or something…