I have so much scattered around the web now, so many different and bizarre interests, that should have done this years ago. Better late than never: paulschatzkin.com
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I had a conversation recently with one of my co-conpsirators for the Centennial of Television in 2027. At one point I found myself making the case that “David Sarnoff was the Darth...
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Posted to Substack: McLuhan’s Prism: DIYO and the Dystopian Imperative to Do It all Yourself Online
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What say we take this to Substack? The weekend before the Trump 2.0 Inaugural, I logged out of all my Meta accounts – Facebook, Instagram, Threads. I have started using Substack, and finding...
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I’m getting ready to go on a two-week road trip – business, family, etc. – back to my old NJ/NY/CT stomping grounds. Before I depart, I’ve been thinking about: what do I really need...
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As I suspect many readers have gathered by now, I dipped a toe back into “the socials” last week. Most notably, I reactivated the Facebook account that I deactivated for a variety of...
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Everybody fire up yer radios! Wednesday night – well, actually, Thursday morning – I will be a guest on the Coast to Coast AM radio show with host George Noory. Coast to Coast “…airs on...
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Check this out:
I can’t tell from the YouTube page what the software is, but it’s the most impressive portrait (and video?) retouching software I’ve seen yet.
Wait a second… maybe I’m the one being deceived here.
In mean, I can’t even tell for sure if this is software… maybe it’s just a music video for a band called “Boggie” and this is their song “Parfum.” Maybe the vocalist is singing to us (in a language I don’t recognize) about the evils of photo-retouching.
For once, Google wasn’t much help.
I know… I’ll go check The Onion…
If annybody else who knows the secret… post a comment, please.
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Update 140126: I know the answer now. Popular Photo has disclosed that the video is, indeed, a music video for a Hungarian pop singer named Boggie. So me – and the friend who sent me the link in the first place, among the the fools.
You would think that if such software actually exists, I of all people would know about it by now.
This album by Pat Metheny is perfect “whistling while you work” music:
I’ve been listening to it via Spotify because, well, that’s what I listen to mostly these days – because their library is so much larger than my own (by several orders of magnitude) and because the embed codes Spotify supplies make it easier to share what I’ve been listening to than, say, iTunes.
The fact of the matter is, I purchased this CD long and have it already burned into my iTunes Library. So the good news for Pat Metheny is that I’ve already paid for the CD, now he’s getting more cash from me to listen to the Spotify stream. Fractions of a penny, I know, but still, it’s more than he would have gotten if I was just listening via iTunes.
Oh and, yes, I know all about the new BeatsMusic service and I’m anxious to try it out, but Beats is built on the old MOG service; I was a paid MOG subscriber until about a year ago, but my free account still exists, and it’s entangled with the Beats login protocols. It recognizes my User ID – it even let me reset the password – but Beats crashes when I try to log in. Maybe I’ll have something to say about it if they ever figure out how to let me in the door.
This story about the guy who wound up dead after texting in a movie theater made the rounds of the social media networks last week. I let it go by the first couple of times I saw it. It seemed implausible at first, but now that I have digested the heart-wrenching details, it seems all too familiar.
I don’t know how you feel about people who light up their cell phones in a darkened theater, but my first thought was: “that coulda been me…”
Not the guy getting shot. The guy doing the shooting.
Because I’m the one who has too frequently had to ask the asshole sitting near me to put their cell phone away during a movie. Read More