April 2006 Archives

links for 2006-04-29

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I am not of Orange

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Hadn't been in town for Queensday since... well, since before I moved here. Didn't take long before I remembered why I never bother.

Queensday is when everybody:

1. sells crap in the streets
2. drinks a lot of crap beer
3. eats a lot of crap food
4. wears orange

Orange is probably my least favourite colour. Looking at it through a lens just makes it worse.

I'll try again in 2012.

links for 2006-04-28

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The return of Pantscat

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Eleven years ago, I saw British comedian Eddie Izzard perform a show in Amsterdam. Not long after, I set up a website about him, which ran in various incarnations from '95 to '2000. It was my most succesful website, at least until we set up Whedonesque.com.

I hooked up an old HD to my computer yesterday, and found the most recent backup of the site, made just before I took the site off line in 2000. Among the files were two original pieces I wrote. They are a review and an interview, both of which I'd like to share with you again, starting with the review.

I've also put part of the site back online, not originally created by me, but given to me to host. It gives me great pleasure to present: Pantscat!, an early Izzard creation.

The review follows after the break. I haven't followed Izzard's career the past five years. I stopped 'believing' and thought he was a bit too calculating, too eager in the quest for fame. Not a lot of soul. Then I just lost interest. But this was written at the height of my comparatively brief obsession with the man who said 'Jam!'

links for 2006-04-27

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England just around the corner

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Guess what I had for dinner? Pork pie. With a dab of brown sauce on the side. Guess what's in the fridge? Blackpudding and Kerrygold Irish butter.

No, I didn't fly to London or Dublin today after work. I jumped on my bike to pick up something from the Hardware.nl shop on Ceintuurbaan. And on my way back, my eye caught something interesting.

There on Sarphatipark, not 5 minutes from my door, was a sign that read "Thomas Green's, the best of British.' It looked very small, but I hit my brakes, got off my bike and went to investigate.

Inside I found a British grocery store. Fully stocked. Frozen products, a range of instant Indian meals as well as ingredients, cheese (Cheddar, natch, but Wensleydale too.), rashers, various kinds of sausages, double cream, clotted cream, beverages, crumpets, crisps (salt & vinegar!), a large rains of teas and enough biscuits and sweets and chocolate bars to give the entire nation diabetes. Bottled ales, cider.  Etc. etc. And they deliver too.

How long had they been there? 18 months. How could I have missed them before? Local regulations prescribe they're not allowed to advertise in the street. They're looking for another location.

'Don't move too far out of this neighbourhood,' I said.

www.thomasgreen.nl

PS. Aussies, they've got tim tams and vegemite too! 

102 must-see movies, 50 to go

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Jim Emerson (for RogerEbert.com) runs down a list of 102 movies 'everybody ought to have seen in order to have any sort of informed discussion about movies'. Being a movie buff  s high on my list of never achieved/will never achieve ambitions. The list, with those I've seen bolded, follows after the break.

links for 2006-04-26

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No destination

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Having wasted most of my week off last week (I guess I needed the downtime, I did feel something approaching 'human' by the end of my break.), I intend to fully make use of the next one coming up: May 5-8.

I've been trying to book something, anything, anywhere, but can't make up my mind. Or my mind is made up for me, when the mini break I pick is for couples only.

Flights anywhere seem particularly expensive that weekend, so I'm looking at something a little closer to home. Belgium. Germany. The Netherlands even.

Paris is out, since I've got that slotted in for June.

links for 2006-04-25

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Pixies stole my gmail

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This morning when I tried to go to gmail at mail.google.com/mail, I got a 404 not found page. When I shortened the URL and tried mail.google.com, I got this pixyblog.com homepage. Some kind of freaky DNS problem?

Where's mah mail, Sergey?

This problem only occurs in Firefox.

links for 2006-04-23

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Everything she wants

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The last musician on my list of artists I absolutely have to see live once in my life is George Michael, now that I've seen the other three on that list: Morrissey, Peter Gabriel and Tom Waits.

As with a lot of the artists I like his output is low and he hardly ever tours. But he's finally getting back on the road.

Tickets went on sale today. I didn't know about it, so by the time I got to Ticketmaster, all the shows' (£100, £60 and £40) tickets were sold out. I tried again a few hours later and they'd put some more shows on, one of which was still giving results for single tickets. So I got one.

I'll be checking out George at Earl's Court in London on November 28th. Dutch shows haven't been announced yet, but I'd rather travel to London than see him here (in Rotterdam most likely) anyway.

Drink like a fish

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Ever wonder why salmon is called 'sake', as in 'Nigiri sake', and the rice wine (that's really a beer) you drink with it is called 'sake' too?

Apparently the Japanese language is just rife with homophones. 'Kiki', for example, means 'chrysanthemum', 'to be effective' and 'to listen to'. It's complex.

But there's more! From this Japan Times Online report on the decline of the Japanese language we learn the following:

"Anata Setsumei Dekimasu ka (Can You Explain It?)" on TBS (Wednesdays, 7:25 p.m.) asks hapless celebrity contestants to try to explain the difference between frequently confused words or phrases in Japanese. In one recent episode, for example, viewers learned the difference between sake (salmon, the fish itself) and shake (salmon after it has been prepared for human consumption).

All we need now is a recipe that combines fish and drink, cause we all know fish must swim (three times, in water, butter and wine). Ah, there we go.

links for 2006-04-22

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A walk about town

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Went on one of my regular walkabouts, from Museumplein to P.C. Hooftstraat, Spiegelkwartier, de Munt and Waterlooplein.

This is a shoe shop on P.C. Hooftstraat, the small upmarket shopping area that's usually jammed with SUVs and Russians.

Still, if you have a cup of coffee at the Patou café and you ignore the other customers, you can make yourself believe you're in London.

That's until the waiter rudely tells the elderly gent who is about to join your table that 'generally, sharing is not done'.

links for 2006-04-19

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Me, me, me x 43

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I'm gonna party like it's my birthday. Cause it is.

Sorry for the mess around here, but I'm never going to finish it if I don't just go live and fix it as we go along. So, comments are unstyled, individual page are incomplete and archives may or may not be working, etc, etc.

But: I'm so happy to be back on Movable Type after my Wordpress and Pivot adventures. You have to work with the tools that suit you best and I've found out the hard way that MT is that tool for me. Unfortunately, most developers seem to have switched to Wordpress and I don't think MT is marketed at personal publishers anymore which makes it harder for me to find solutions or plugins. But even without that online support I know my way around MT best.

The reason I switched from MT was that it didn't seem to handle my extremely large archive very well and rebuilding had become a real chore. This newer version of MT however does a better job, I think the server Pair has me on now is a little faster too. I've also lightened the load by dividing 7 years (!) of archives over four different weblogs.

So anyway, birthday, I'm not up to much, I think I need a hairdo...

links for 2006-04-18

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I've been going on about 'monumental change' since the start of the year, but to be honest I had and still have little idea what kind of change exactly. I've given up on growing up, it just isn't going to happen. I'll happily tag on to the current 'gruppy' fad, how convenient. So what else is there that I could work on?

A new job would be a kind of change. I've thought about it and have actually ventured out there and tried my luck, but the experience taught me that it's not all bad where I am at the moment. In fact it's pretty good. Pretty cool colleagues (although the age difference is starting to smart), smack in the eye of the web/tv/radio digital hurricane, excellent work agreement, ok pay. It's the commuting that takes it out of me, the crowded trains, the daily loss of 2 hours... Honestly, workers should get paid for their travel time. But even commuting isn't all bad - it gives me time to read, if I don't fall asleep before I turn the page.

links for 2006-04-16

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A couple of tv moments

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Lost's Bernard to Mr Eko: 'I liked you better when you were hitting people with sticks...'

Gnarls Barkley on TOTP performing the #1 song in the U.K., 'Crazy', live. Too bad about the rest of the album.

Dr Who Season Two premiere: Billie Piper has got a really weird face, but she's acting the pants off David Tennant.

All of Bradley Whitford's scenes on The West Wing's 'Election day, Part II'. A sad farewell to Leo/John Spencer, and the show itself.

links for 2006-04-15

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The best thing about having a break is going out without the sense of urgency I normally feel. I do not have to hurry. I can take my time, walk slowly.

First I booked an appointment with a health spa in town for next Tuesday. That's a first for me, a result of my rather severe upbringing. That kind of self indulgence was considered 'common'. Consequently my muscles ache with stress related knots. Time for a 60 minute pounding.

I spent the rest of my first day off taking it fairly easy, doing some light shopping: A Jamie Oliver cook book for a family member, a new soundcard for myself (to be installed in a new computer to be bought later this year or next year), a 'rocket air blower' to clean the dust off my camera's sensor. Looked at boots and sneakers, none took my fancy. Looked at jackets, none fit.

In my quest to test all the Japanese sushi places in town, I settled at Tokyo Cafe on Spui. I think they fancy themselves a rather chique 'grand cafe and restaurant', with the staff in traditional black and white clothing. But my overall experience was less favourable. It's hard to see inside from the outside, and the first impressions were 'tacky' and 'stuck in the 70s'. A waiter told me to shut the door behind me. I thought he sounded a little rude, but I did as I was told.

Someone had parked their Vespa in the front bar and the place looked like it hadn't been open in a while. I was shown to my table where, once seated, there was a distinct whiff of the sewer.

All the staff were Chinese. Is there ANY Japanese restaurant in town where the staff isn't Chinese? Have Japanese people all been deported? What's the story there?

I ordered edamame, sashimi sake, sashimi hotategai, nigiri hokegai and nigiri ebi. And some sake to drink.

The sake tasted a little funny, but it may have been the cup they served it inl. The edamame was fresh and warm, but I wasn't sure of their sashimi sake (salmon), and I definitely didn't like the slices of lemon they put between the hotategai (scallops). The lemon just didn't taste very nice in combination with the soy sauce and wasabi. I wasn't impressed with their nigiri sushi either, the rice wasn't sticky enough.

The rest of the day I spent encoding videos to upload to youtube.com. You can check them out, but it's all old people's music.

links for 2006-04-14

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links for 2006-04-13

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Break

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11 days no alarm, no commute, no delays, no meetings, nobody whistling through their teeth out of tune, no last minute food shopping, no early nights... what bliss.

links for 2006-04-12

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links for 2006-04-10

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'It's spring again, and so I sing again, with these two lips, from Amsterdam.'

9pm, Stephen Patrick Morrissey kicks off his first ever solo gig in Amsterdam. He's just a red blotch with a quiff seen from my vantage point behind the mixing desk, but I tap my feet to the tunes from his latest and murmur along to the ones from his greatest.

9.30pm and Mozzer takes off his shirt. He's just perfect from this far away, square and padded in all the right places. Couldn't stand him when he was a little whiny fucker, but he and his weltschmerz have grown on me.

10.15pm, he says 'ciao' for the last time, having played a single song encore.

He comes and he goes, just a little too ironic, maybe just a tad too British. Irish blood, S.P., embrace it.

Ah, it was worth it, if only for the deep purple hues and mini opera of Life is a pigsty, and the bestest ever retort: 'I'm not as skinny as I once was... but neither are you.'

links for 2006-04-09

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links for 2006-04-08

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Shoot me, shoot me now

Um...

I just found my wallet.

In my fatigues' leg pocket. Which I only put on today, so I must have slipped the wallet in this morning and promptly forgot about it.

This is the state of my brain this week.

So here I am with my wallet and a handful of cancelled cards.

Fill in profane title here

Last night I lost my wallet with my bank card, my Mastercard, my Visa, my Amex, my work I.D., tons of other cards and, thankfully, only 30 Euro in cash. I haven't lost a wallet in 30 years, because I'm practically OCD about knowing where it is. But I bought a new wallet recently that turned out to be just a little too large to stick in my jeans pockets and felt slippery - I didn't feel good about it. It probably fell from my jacket pocket on the train or on the metro. Note to self: trust your instincts.

Did I mention I got caught without a ticket on the Metro the night before? 37 euro fine.

I'm stuck at home with no food and no money and a hell of a temper.

It's a wonderful world.

links for 2006-04-07

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Lazyman's content

Via Gordon: “What you are supposed to do is copy this entire blog entry and paste it onto a new blog entry that you’ll post. Change all the answers so they apply to you, and then publish! Leave a comment if you do this. The theory is that you will learn a lot of little (random) things about your friends, if you did not know them already.”

What time did you get up this morning?
6.35 am

Diamonds or pearls?
Neither strike my fancy. I think as far as jewelry goes, plain silver is what I prefer.

links for 2006-04-06

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'You get Hoynes!'

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Sorry, I am having a total meltdown.

links for 2006-04-05

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Bono has recorded the song 'The dying sailor to his shipmates' for a Chantey and Sea Songs tribute album, produced by Hal Willner.

Other artists involved in the project which is being recorded in various cities around the world with an all star line up including Nick Cave, Tom Waits, Gavin Friday, Bryan Ferry, Antony and the Johnsons, Loudon Wainwright III and Richard and Linda Thompson.

The album will be released on Epitaph Records in July 2006.

Source: U2log.com, GavinFriday.com (um, yeah, I'm blogging my own scoop.)

links for 2006-04-04

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Annoyances

- I was supposed to go to a web 2.0 presentation last night, and I thought it was today. Crap.
- I didn't get half the things done that I wanted to do this weekend.
- It's still freezing.
- I'm sick and tired of my current site and its cms.
- I'm already bored with its redesign.

11 days to go till my 11-day Easter break.

links for 2006-04-02

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Blame the Dutch

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The plaintive call of my mobile wakes me up early this morning, not quite 5 am.

I open my eyes and find myself gazing into my stalwart laptop still spinning my West Wing S2 DVD.

Closing the lid puts it to sleep. I crawl out of bed.

Pick up the mobile from my desk, crawl back into bed and open up the message.

Read it. Something about talking mickeys.

Don't ask.

Sleepily I punch in a reply: "It's 5am luv, watcher doin' up? Zzz."

And fall back asleep.

In the morning it turns out to be a delayed delivery, the tail end of this boy-girl argument that's now spun out over two days.

He blames the Dutch.

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links for 2006-04-01

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His majesty's new threads

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So instead of doing all that on my to do list, last night until way past bedtime I did sketches for another long overdue redesign. It's probably quite similar to what I've got cooking for eachman.com. Consider it practice.