From the best PlayStation 2 game ever made, Ico, comes this beautiful track Castle In The Mist.
Whether you’re a gamer or not you should own this game. It’s actually worth buying a PlayStation 2 just to play it.
Its mixture of puzzling, platforming and action is perfect, the setting is beautiful and the gameplay is evenly balanced. Oh, yeah and the music is perfect.
I remember my first play through with Kate, it was a great joint experience, me at the controls and Kate helping me solve the puzzles. Ah, the good old days!
Finally! Proof that Stephen Hawking is an undercover racist!
Do you even vaguely understand that? I don’t. How can I begin to understand what this man is thinking if he believes that the term black hole is some form of racist slur?
Now if Commissioner Kenneth Mayfield had said that central collections was turning into a ‘nigger ghetto’ then fair enough he would have deserved a slap but given that he used a perfectly acceptable analogy to describe the manner in which tickets entered the department never to be seen again, the comment should have passed without incident.
For those of you still in the dark about this let’s look at the American Heritage Dictionary’s definition of black hole:
black hole n.
An area of space-time with a gravitational field so intense that its escape velocity is equal to or exceeds the speed of light.
A great void; an abyss: The government created a bureaucratic black hole that swallows up individual initiative.
The second definition is especially fitting, don’t you think?
Now in that video Commissioner John Wiley Price also goes on to talk about devil’s food cake, angel’s food cake and black sheep.
Let’s look at the saying black sheep of the family. The term originated from sheep which are born into a herd of white sheep but have black wool. Black sheep were considered commercially undesirable because their wool couldn’t be dyed in the way that white wool could.
It’s not as if there were white supremacist sheep marching around subjugating the black sheep. It was just a handy metaphor used to refer to someone that stood out and wasn’t particularly popular. It has nothing to do with race.
Yet still we see these terms brought out by small minded bigots like Price to prove that white people are racist.
The first statement in the following clip probably says more about Commissioner Price than anything else.
The phrase after that just astounds me. You’ll need to sit down for this one.
Scientists could quite as easily have called it a white hole, why didn’t they?
Christ. Do I really have to answer that? Could it perhaps be that nothing escapes a black hole, not even light. Therefore if you were to look at one you would see nothing. It would be defined by the absence of any light. It would be black.
I suppose they could have called it a dark hole, but why would they!?
Not only that but the term white hole already exists, it’s the theoretical opposite of a black hole, what a black hole sucks in a white hole spews out. Do you think that’s racist too? Having said that the white hole/black hole combo forms a wormhole (by means of a Einstein-Rosen bridge fact fans), is that offensive to worms?
Who knows, I’m lost.
The very fact that anyone is taking this nonsense seriously enough to put it on the news is unbelievable. Not only that but it puts the cause of equality back by years.
It’s disturbing that we feel obliged to let people pretend they have been the victim of an attack, rather than the victim of their own ignorance.
I’ve decided to start going to the gym again. I think it’s about time I did too. I had my fitness test today.
The results were at the same time tragic and rather splendid. Odd huh?
My blood pressure is perfect, which is good. My body fat sits at 26%, which is bad. My general fitness level is above average, which is good. My weight is 102Kg which is bad. My resting heart rate is very low, which is good. Life’s a roller coaster, huh?
I also learned from my instructor the ideal, in body building terms at least, is that your biceps should be the same size as your calf muscles. In my case this would mean I could rip the head off a donkey. Suffice to say I’m not aiming for that.
As part of this ongoing health drive I’ve put up a new page. It’s a gallery of pictures of me and it’s going to run for a year. Hopefully we should see a fair amount of change.
In the 1980’s if you wanted to film your friends cavorting around (not like that, pervert) then you’d need to carry the slick kit and caboodle pictured on the left.
Of course now here in the brave new 21st century hip young gun-slingers like me carry camcorders like the one on the right.
If only my grandfather was around to see these amazing advances in technology.
Nottingham station is currently undergoing a bit of refurbishment, consequently helpful signs have appeared dotted about, warning us busy commuters of the dangers of restricted access to footbridges and the like.
It was with great ire that I spotted one the other day at said:
Keep to left
Footbridge Access
as been moved
Now, aside from the bizarre use of capitalisation and the lack of the definite article before ‘left’, the wordsmith behind this piece of free form poetry masquerading as a sign, has committed one of the most irritating modern sins.
That sin is using ‘as’ when they mean ‘has’. For fuck’s sake, honestly how hard is it?
Before I boil up again I must reveal the silver lining behind this grubby, laminated cloud. There were two signs! The second had been helpfully annotated.
The Beatles were amazingly good at what they did. And what they did was write songs that transcended all space and time and became part of the collective subconscious.
Dr Robert, as played by Bono, is more than amazing. It’s perfect.
In fact, as far as I’m concerned, Across The Universe is one of the best musicals ever. Ever.
You Twitter boys provide a great service but you’re fucking it up. Come on, get with it! Google could do wonders with the Twitter brand and you’d never have to work again!
Those three things are a heady combo when you’re twelve. The kid in this video obviously has them all in abundance.
It’s really quite cute the fact that the info for the video says:
everything in this video is made out of card board
Bless. What a helpful lad he is for pointing that out! It almost makes up for his attrocious and oh so twelve-year-old’s-mind username of fartbuttface.
I’m really glad YouTube didn’t exist when I was eleven, otherwise the whole world would right now be pissing themselves at the sight of my low rent Thunderbirds clone, Rescue 11. I had a headquarters and everything.
Well I say that, my bed had a headboard on which I stuck a label I’d written Rescue 11 on but to me that was a headquarters.
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