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Archive for January, 2007


Books, mapped

January 31st, 2007 / 2 Comments »

I’m kind of fascinated by the relationship between literature and place. For a start, those blue cultural plaques that indicate the house that a famous writer once lived in always kind of knock me out, just for their immediacy. I suppose it’s kind of inspiring to think that this, right here, is where so-and-so wandered off in the afternoon to grab some lunch, or clear their heads. George Bernard Shaw lived right around the corner from me once (as did Leopold Bloom). I cycle past Patrick Kavanagh’s bench every day going to work.

Then there’s the recognition of places you already know when reading a book. Dublin has lots of examples of this too (Joyce, of course, O’Casey, Yeats), and I especially sense it in the old pubs here (you can go for pints with Con Houlihan in Madigans or Brendan Behan in McDaids).

All of which is quite the preamble to saying that one of my favourite Google products in ages launched this week: Maps in Book Search. Now every book information page has got a small Google Map showing the locations featured in the book, with links to an extract for each place.

Here’s the map for On the Road showing all of Sal and Dean’s stops:

On The Road

Book Search is still scanning like crazy, so I’m looking forward to seeing maps of Paul Auster’s New York Trilogy and Iain Sinclair’s Lights Out for the Territory, among others, some time soon.



I went snowboarding

January 30th, 2007 / 1 Comment »

xray



Wii code

January 30th, 2007 / 4 Comments »

8329 7957 1777 9370



The Beaver Kid

January 15th, 2007 / 1 Comment »

The recent ‘Reruns‘ episode of the always excellent This American Life radio program tells the story of The Beaver Kid.

The kid is Groovin’ Gary, who was happened upon by an aspiring film film director, Tent Harris, in a Salt Lake City parking lot one day in 1979. Harris is trying out his brand new videocamera for the first time when The Beaver Kid starts to act up for the camera, doing impersonations and cracking jokes. Harris tapes him.

The story goes on from there, becoming an obsession for Harris, and ends over twenty years later at the Sundance festival, with the footage being used to open a bizzare and wonderful film by Harris that features Sean Penn and Crispin Glover replaying the meeting and what happened next. As Harris explains in the This American Life program, the guilt he later felt towards The Beaver Kid led him to remake the original footage he shot, trying to somehow change what had happened by doing so.

The film has never been released, but YouTube provides, with the entire film broken into ten seperate segments. Here’s the first part:

The rest of The Beaver Trilogy on YouTube: parts 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10.



Me too!

January 9th, 2007 / 2 Comments »

I have nothing important to add, but it would be remiss of me not to point out that I too am totally excited by it all. They really seem to have done a wonderful job and produced a marvelously designed object. Bravo. Plus, we had lots of fun following the whole thing unfolding on IRC and websites.

Just one question though: will anyone be able to develop apps for this thing? It seems like it could be a catalyst for finally launching location-aware software into the mainstream, but it wasn’t really mentioned. I imagine it would require a whole new development platform though, right? Or maybe just an API for Cocoa? Would Cingular try to prevent a VOIP app (they evidently weren’t pleased enough to allow one to be bundled)? Is it UNIX based?

Ok, that was more than one question. No doubt more to come.



I missed my true calling as a hawker

January 7th, 2007 / 1 Comment »

While filling out this form I had a hard time finding an entry in the ‘Occupation’ select box to match what I do. You can tell that the list comes from some dusty old insurance almanac, being almost completely devoid of any reference to more recent professions. In the end the wonderfully mechanical ‘Computer Operator’ was as close as I could get, conjuring up images of me pulling cranks and levers all day long at a giant steam-spewing counting machine.

I also got an insight into some of the many other ways I could be keeping the lights on, which include:

Arborist
Armature Rewinding
Artificial Inseminator
Boxer
Canal Operation
Cemetery Subdivider
Chewing & Smoking Tobacco
Digger Driver
Dry-Liner
Electrotyping & Stereotyping
Extraction of Pine Gum
Folding Cardboard Boxes
Freezer & Locker Meat Provisioner
Fur/Gown Trader
Gravedigger
Gypsum
Hawker
Hypnotherapist
Log Merchant
Machinist
Mattresses & Bedsprings
Milk Agent
Money Lender
Mushroom Picker
Net Maker
Panel Beater
Pigs
Police Protection
Pools Collector
Pressed and Moulded Pulp Goods
Private Detective
Railroad Property Lessors
Ship Building & Repairing
Shoe Repair & Hat Cleaning Service
Stonemason
Tarmacadam Worker
Tree Nuts
Wood Pallets & Skids
X-Ray Apparatus & Tubes



Three word reviews: latest books

January 4th, 2007 / No Comments »

Not a year-end list, but here’s what I read since the last time:

The Areas of my Expertise by John Hodgman
Worthy toilet fodder.

Space: Japanese Design Solutions by Michael Freeman
Many empty rooms.

Penguin by Design: A Cover Story 1935-2005 by Phil Baines
Many design classics.

So Many Ways to Begin by Jon McGregor
Quiet, beautifully observed.

Watchmen by Alan Moore and Dave Gibbons
This was great.

Ways of Seeing by John Berger
A worthy re-read.

How We Are Hungry by Dave Eggers
Current favourite writer.

Norwegian Wood by Haruki Murakami
I was disappointed.

Kitchen Confidential by Anthony Bourdain
Tasty morsel (groan).

On Photography by Susan Sontag
Aged but insightful.

Ham on Rye by Charles Bukowski.
Hard, relentlessly hard.

Tips welcome.



Welcome to Emmet’s homepage

January 2nd, 2007 / 1 Comment »
Short version:

I redesigned this blog.

Long version:

Before there were blogs there were home pages. Big ugly HTML websites blinking and flashing, startling affronts to aesthetic taste, but at the same time lovingly crafted and full of passion and originality. What happened to home pages? Geocities was great. Better than MySpace is, anyway. Remember K10k? Am I right, or is this just more techno-nostalgia?

Homepages on the web were like zines, all made from photocopied paper and glue and staples, and most of the time they were about something, and passionately so. They were punk. Here’s what my homepage looked like some time before Y2K:

thoughtwax screenshot

But here comes the new millennium! CMSs mean that most pages in a site had to conform to a generic template, blogs are in, homepages are out. Now I see that same damn Kubrick Wordpress theme every single day. Or worse, I don’t see any themes at all, I just consume feeds from within an RSS reader. I mean, I love the fact that I can follow a hundred different websites every day using an RSS reader, but there’s also something immediate missing in that experience.

It’s a tough balance to strike. Not everyone is a designer. Ben Hammersley’s blog nicely deviates from the blog format, where the design shifts about to reference the content of each post. But by and large, there’s not much that’s new and exciting happening. I mocked up the new design of this site just a couple of weeks ago, and I’m getting bored of it already; list of posts on the left, sidebar on the right, bleuch. This is all a bit formal for our personal playgrounds, isn’t it?

So here’s the new plan for this blog.

The homepage will use the two-column template I’ve already mocked up. But from now on, each individual page on it will be different in some small way. Nothing major, just a little something to say that I thought about it. I think I’ve figured out a way to do that without killing Wordpress. I don’t post much anyway, so it shouldn’t be too much trouble to knock together something visual once or twice a week. If it takes longer, that’s ok, too. It’s the slow movement applied to blogging. Maybe.

If you read this blog in an RSS reader everything should be pretty much the same as before, but if you feel like looking at something handmade, click through to the individual entries from time to time.

Happy New Year, everyone.