This may be the best "found footage" movie ever.
A short clips has surfaced of Samuel Clemens/Mark Twain taken by Thomas Edison, who was a friend, in 1909. (One of the places I saw this posted reminded me that Clemens was also friends with Nikola Tesla, which made me think of all sorts of Abraham Lincoln Vampire Hunter-style shenanigans that could be written.)
You can see the clip here.
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
Hamlet--the real story in Royal Deceit
Before he donned the Batman's black cape, Christian Bale sported a red cape as Amled, prince of Jutland (Denmark) in this movie based on a chronicle by Danish historian Saxo Grammaticus, which was also the source material for Shakespeare's epic drama Hamlet.
In Royal Deceit (a really terrible title), the set-up is much the same as Hamlet--the young prince of Denmark has seemingly gone mad following the murder of his father (and in this case, brother as well).
Although the murder is blamed on two "scouundrels," the real murderer is the king's jealous brother (Gabriel Byrne), who co-opts the queen (Helen Mirren, looking luminously ageless). From the moment the uncle "modestly" accepts the crown in Amled's place, the story begins to diverge from the one we know, although elements remains--like the characters who became Rosencrantz and Guildenstern and the girl who was the model for Ophelia, here called Ethel (long E, pronounced EEE-thul), and played by a very young Kate Beckinsale. (She mostly wears shapeless costumes that make her look pudgy, which is unfortunate.)
In Royal Deceit (a really terrible title), the set-up is much the same as Hamlet--the young prince of Denmark has seemingly gone mad following the murder of his father (and in this case, brother as well).
Although the murder is blamed on two "scouundrels," the real murderer is the king's jealous brother (Gabriel Byrne), who co-opts the queen (Helen Mirren, looking luminously ageless). From the moment the uncle "modestly" accepts the crown in Amled's place, the story begins to diverge from the one we know, although elements remains--like the characters who became Rosencrantz and Guildenstern and the girl who was the model for Ophelia, here called Ethel (long E, pronounced EEE-thul), and played by a very young Kate Beckinsale. (She mostly wears shapeless costumes that make her look pudgy, which is unfortunate.)
Labels:
Andy Serkis,
Avengers,
Brian Cox,
Christian Bale,
Gabriel Byrne,
helen Mirren,
royal Deceit,
thor
Review of Luminarium by Alex Shakar
As his twin languishes in a coma, a man seeks spiritual enlightenment
and meaning, aided by texts and emails that seem to be coming from his brother.
Alex Shakar’s Luminarium is a
beautifully written book that mashes up philosophy, pop culture, recent past,
quantum mechanics and a story about a man whose twin brother is dying.
It is the summer of 2006 and Fred Brounian is not in a good place. The
video game company he and his brothers founded has been stolen by a military company
that uses its game engine to run extremely realistic training scenarios for its
wannabe warriors. His fiancée Melanie
has broken up with him and taken up with someone new (or so he’s heard). And
despite being in a coma, his dying twin brother George has been sending him a
series of enigmatic emails—Help Avatara—that mean nothing to him.
Fred joins a group studying spirituality, and finds the experience
alternately liberating and frightening, made more complicated by his attraction
to Mira, the woman facilitating it. He reatreats into the cranky comfort of his
relationship with his father Vartan, a failed actor but decent musician who
performs at kids’ birthday parties in an act that George conceived when he and
Fred were in high school.
This nook is a dazzling, dizzying romp through pop culture, recent
history, East Indian myth, quantum physics and a whole spectrum of other
elements. It’s lovely to see a story in which the myth is not the same old
Catholic and Celtic tropes that have been done to death, and the author does a
graceful job of integrating the myth and the mundane. (He’s particularly good
with the various game scenarios and the texts and messages Fred gets from …
wherever he’s getting them from.)
Luminarium works on many levels. At its simplest, it’s
the story of a man whose life is falling apart, making him ripe for the “faith
without ignorance” spiritual awakening that Miri is offering. It’s the story of
a man coping with the impending death of his twin, his other self. It’s a love
story. It’s a tale of quantum revelation in which “real physics” coexists
alongside things that could not possibly happen, and yet do.
Labels:
Alex Shakar,
China Mieville,
Chuck Palaniuk,
Luminarium
Monday, August 6, 2012
Review: Serpents of Arakesh by V.M. Jones
Serpents of
Arakesh by V. M. Jones
Appearances
can be deceptive. The four people around
the table look like a businesswoman (Veronica Sherwood); a tramp (Quentin
Quested); a bodybuilder (Shaw; and a bank manager (Withers). You would neverguess that Quentin is actually
one of the wealthiest men in the world, the world’s most wizardly computer
genius and the man behind the best-selling Quest
computer games.
The most
recent game—Quest for the Golden Goblet—is
being marketed with a special promotion sweepstakes. People who register the game get to enter a
contest to win a complete computer system, a complete set of the Quest games and … a two-day gaming
workshop with Q himself. Faster than you can say “golden ticket,” thousands of
entries pour in, and salfes have jumped two hundred percent.
Q has a very
personal agenda behind the contest, though. He wants to find five children who
can enter the magical world of his creation and find a healing potion that will
save the life of his daughter Hannah.
It’s clear
the author has seen Willy Wonka and the
Chocolate Factory a few times, but
that’s okay. Jones has taken the basic
“golden ticket” premise and given it an interesting Harry Potte-ish gloss. (Like Harry, protagonist Adam is an orphan
who has to deal with bullies.)
Shakespeare Noir
I knew there had to be a website called Shakespeare Noir and there is. (Here.) I wasn't sure what I would find there--reimaginings of plays as short, hard-boiled stories? Deconstruction of the drama from a noir-ish lens?
It turns out to be a site celebrating all sorts of manipulations of words, including poetry. Here's ow it's described on the home page:
It turns out to be a site celebrating all sorts of manipulations of words, including poetry. Here's ow it's described on the home page:
Spoken Word,
Lyrical expression.
Verbal manipulation
Of thoughts and words
Which create thoughts and images
Which takes you to another world
Which it creates, but doesn’t really exist
Except within the poets mind
Thus leaving you blind
To the truth of it all.
Definitely worth checking out if you're a word-lover.
Sunday, August 5, 2012
The Biggest Buffet Ever?
Courtesy of Caesar's Palace |
Nowadays, though, buffets seem more like a temptation to overeat. There are so many yummy treats on offer that you can't possibly put them all on one plate. So you must (!) go back for seconds. And thirds are not unheard of.
So now Caesar's Palace has come up with a new buffet extravaganza they call "Bacchanal," featuring 524 different menu items including Red Velvet pancakes with sweet cream cheese topping, and made to order chocolate and vanilla souffles. Read more about this over-the-top feast here.
Saturday, August 4, 2012
Mark Satchwill has outdone himself
Illustration by Mark Satchwill |
He's in the middle of redoing his art site, but you can see more of his work here. He's also participating in a "photo a day" and posting them on Facebook.
Here's a link to the story, "Perceived Value."
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