Old California Cars 1: A Red Truck

Paleo Retiree writes:

There’s much to enjoy about life in California. For one thing, in much of the state there are no mosquitos. Another big one, as far as I’m concerned: the presence of loads of old cars and trucks. Machines last longer in good weather than in bad, it seems. Plus Californians are much more open to enjoying popular and mass-manufactured artifacts as artworks and collectibles than people in much of the rest of the country are.

Anyway: God I love a lot of these things. Modern cars are marvels of efficiency and comfort, but can they really compare in terms of raw personality and uninhibited flair to many of the vehicles of the past? There are few cultureworks that give my mood a more dependable boost than a luscious and flamboyant old vehicle.

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Aging Gracefully

Fenster writes:

Pretty far into aging, but still graceful.  Lyons, NY.

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A Short Ode to Upstate New York

Fenster writes:

Here is a short ode to upstate, illustrated by two pictures taken in the last couple of days.

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If you are seeking some sodas in Sodus,

You can get a good deal for a buck.

 

But you have to drive over to Williamson,

If you want a good deal on a f*ck.

 

Image above taken in front of Breen’s Supermarket, Route 104, Williamson NY, yesterday noon.

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Movies Used to be Awesome

Fabrizio del Wrongo writes:

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Priority Lists

Paleo Retiree writes:

During my 30 years as a media flunky, most of my friends were performers, writers, designers, journalists, artists, etc. Since retiring four years ago, though, I’ve been spending at least half my time among what I think of as “civilians” — non creative-class people. And, during this recent stretch, one of the things that has struck me most forcibly is how different the priority list of a civilian is from the priority list of a creative-class person.

The priority-list of a civilian might look, top to bottom, something like this:

  • Kids
  • Boss
  • Kids
  • School
  • Kids
  • Investments
  • Kids
  • Neighbors and relatives
  • Kids
  • Marriage — try to remember to have sex!
  • Kids

Meanwhile, the priority-list of someone in the creative class might well look like this:

  • Finish poem
  • Have sex
  • Give agent a nudge
  • Drinks with friends
  • Figure out how to pay bills

The contrast is so great that it leaves me scratching my head over the way many civilians dream about being creative. They’d like to paint, or write, or perform — they really would.

I don’t laugh at these dreams. In many ways, the arts depend for their existence on people having foolish/sweet dreams. Still, I do marvel at the way many civilians imagine that, on top of their already-existing (and extensive) obligations and pleasures, they might add “write a novel” or “become a fine cook.” Are they nuts?

It’s just a fact that creative people go about life differently than civilians do. Creative people don’t say to themselves, “Time to get that first draft down on paper — but only after I’ve completed the kitchen renovation.” Creative people put “write that novel” at the very top of their priority list. The kitchen renovation can wait. The kitchen renovation probably won’t happen at all, come to think of it. There isn’t enough time or energy.

Different priorities, different lives.

It occurs to me that one of the great things about blogging is that it’s a creative outlet that doesn’t require you to sacrifice big stretches of normal life in order to be able to take part and contribute.

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Compare and Contrast: Architecture Edition

Blowhard, Esq. writes:

This is the flagship branch of the Farmers & Merchants Bank, located in downtown Long Beach. It opened its doors in 1923.

And this is also a branch of the Farmers & Merchants Bank, located not 5 miles away in Belmont Shore. Not sure when it was built.

Which do you prefer?

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A Way with Words

Fenster writes:

The term rhetoric is an evocative one for an Ivy wannabe like me.  It summons up all the mysterious virtues of a classical education, the kind of education that some of the co-authors on this blog suffered through and now are prone to disparage.  Me, sure I know it’s all a crock, but as a first generation college student I can’t help it.  I am a sucker for such tropes (in the sense of cliche and not in the classic, rhetorical sense).

So I have checked out some recent books on rhetoric in the vain and fading hopes of self-improvement.  The topic seems on the rebound.  There’s Ward Farnsworth’s Farnsworth’s Classical English Rhetoric, a decidedly upscale contribution to the form, with lots of details on epizeuxis and anaphora.  I liked it but was forced to acknowledge it as being a bit rich for my tastes, which are in the final analysis fairly plebe.

More accessible is Constance Hale’s Sin and Syntax,  a guide to “wickedly effective prose”.  The sin and wickedness angle is on point here: Hale’s work is a nice reminder that despite all the classical trappings, rhetoric was, and remains, a tool for simple persuasion, for getting people to where you want them to be even if you have to dissemble, prevaricate and prestidigitate to do so.  Rhetoric comes across as high-falutin’ and inaccessible but in truth it is the medium of our times.  It has been massified like everything else.  In advertising it is the masterful sell.  In politics, rhetoric’s natural home, it is spin.

Can rhetoric be counted as successful even if the artifice is clear?  In a sense, yes.  One can argue that persuasion is just the thing to catch our consciences, no matter how it is done.  Still and all, I like it better when I sense a true master at work, someone who is persuasive on the basis of true word magic.  With a true master, you might know it is all about persuasion, but you are happy to suspend your disbelief.

This is why I am such a regular and avid reader of Peggy Noonan.  I don’t always agree with her but damn, I like the way she writes and damn damn I find myself somehow more partial to her POV after a couple of exposures.  How do she do that?

Her most recent column has her describing the United States as A Nation that Believes Nothing.  Read the whole thing, as the saying goes.  In it, she uses the same kind of device I am trying to use here: attack spin and all it stands for as a way of persuading at some other level.

Everyone knows what the word spin means; people use it in normal conversation. Everyone knows what going negative is; they talk about it on Real Housewives. Political technicians always think they’re magicians whose genius few apprehend, but Americans now always know where the magician hid the rabbit. And we shouldn’t be so proud of our skepticism, which has become our cynicism. Someday we’ll be told something true that we need to know and we won’t believe that, either.

Nice rhetoric, there.

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City Sights: Neon

Blowhard, Esq. writes:

A montage of neon signs from 2nd Street in Belmont Shore, CA.

Neon

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Architecture We Love 1

Paleo Retiree writes:

A little tribute to multistage entryways: the sequence of bushes, fences, gates, flowered archways, walkways, stairs, covered spaces, porches, and front doors that, in traditional architecture, help you make the transition from the public world into the private world.

The great theorist of this kind of thing is Christopher Alexander. His magnificent “A Pattern Language” (co-written with Sara Ishikawa and Murray Silverstein) has had a big impact on a lot of architects and do-it-yourself homebuilders. Max Jacobson’s “Patterns of Home” covers many of the same topics in a more reader-friendly way, and includes a lot of helpful visuals too.

I love making collages of my snapshots, btw. Expect to see a lot more of them. The collage-making application I’m using at the moment is Collage Creator’s fun and easy-to-use TurboCollage.

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“Troll Hunter”

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Fabrizio del Wrongo writes:

Hey, this is my first post here. And why not make it a movie post?

I caught up with this Norwegian tchotchke a while back. It borrows the faux documentary approach of “The Blair Witch Project,” but unlike “Witch” it has the good sense to avoid taking itself too seriously. It’s not particularly scary, and the found footage conceit allows writer-director André Øvredal to cop out on the narrative (the end feels unsatisfactory), but it’s full of droll situations, and the trolls have the goofy-grandiose charm of Harryhausen beasties. One of the movie’s chief pleasures is the way it lingers on the monsters, the camera reveling in their gross corporeality as they do things like scratch their rumps and excitedly snuffle the air (they’re forever trying to suss out Christians). In fact, the movie might play best as a parody of “extreme” nature documentaries, with the titular troll hunter, played with weary resignation by Otto Jespersen, as the Jacques Cousteau of trolldom. He’s the one guy in Norway who knows how to track trolls, and this talent is framed in Sisyphean terms — we sense he’ll be at this gig forever. When he’s tasked by TSS (that’s short for Troll Security Service) with obtaining a blood sample, he dons a rudimentary suit of armor and mutters “I hate this shit.” And when he dutifully marches after his quarry, giant hypodermic needle in hand, he attains a Quixote-like air of noble ridiculousness. I hope he returns for the sequel.

“Troll Hunter” is available on Netflix Instant. Would be interested in hearing what y’all think of it.

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