December 31st, 2009 by Griph
A 1963 British recording of a 1920s comedy sketch has become a New Year’s Eve tradition in Germany and Denmark, and a cult favorite all over Europe. Entitled Dinner for One, it is the tale of a old dowager’s birthday party with her four closest friends: Sir Toby, Admiral von Schneider, Mr. Pommeroy, and Mr. Winterbottom. Also present is her her long-suffering (or maybe not!) butler, James. Image co. of AnalogueSat. Slate has the full story on it and the full script may be...
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December 30th, 2009 by Griph
A generation removed from the unplumbable depths that brought Ate My Balls to the nascent Internet, a phenomenon known as “The Fucking Short Version” popped up on YouTube a few years back. Thanks to the proliferation of digital media, cheap processors and user-friendly editing software, a certain damaged few took it upon themselves to edit movies down to occurrences of the word “fuck” within the shooting script. Here is a modest (and inherently spoiler-laden) example from the Coen...
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December 29th, 2009 by Griph
Due to a horrible transporter malfunction, my high school-self has taken over the blog. Luckily, his near-Herculean lazyness and Warren Ellis-caliber egomania means you only have to bear witness to this photograph and a sample of my (his? damn editorial gimmicks) music tastes circa 2000. “Enjoy”!
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December 28th, 2009 by Griph
It is frustration central at the office this week. I’m tasked with an Important Project. My capability is summed up with an hour of yelling at a “malfunctioning” logon screen only to realize I’m supposed to login with admin/admin and not any of the half-dozen usernames and passwords I set up during the install. For the technically uninclined reader: neither the door nor trunk keys started the engine, and I missed the note saying the ones I needed were in the glove compartment. This...
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December 24th, 2009 by Griph
…and so, another Christmas Eve descends upon us. For those of you unaware, being Jewish, I don’t actually celebrate Christmas. Coming from a secular Jewish family, I don’t actually celebrate Hanukkah, either. Growing up, we occasionally paid lip service to any number of Jewish traditions, but I don’t think we ever made it past the third or fourth candle. What we celebrate is New Year’s Eve. Christmas, in the Soviet Union, was replaced by the New Year’s Eve...
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