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Archive for March 2006

   (2006.03.14)

Tango, Letraset, circa 1975.

Hanging sign reads Tandoori Curry House, in letters coloured like a sunset, surrounding the word Ali’s and a phone number

Memories of Brick Lane™?

   (2006.03.12)
Yellow wall with wide blue stripe sits behind boardwalk and is emblazoned BALMY BEACH CLUB in angled yellow letters

Of course, I’m also riding along there when it’s –10° or colder. (Cf.)

   (2006.03.11)

‘Try to turn off your gay male pixelation’

   (2006.03.11)

I have a surprisingly large collection of photos of coloured truck wheels.

Truck tire surrounds whit ewheel whose inside bolts all have neon-gren triangular tabs pointing inward

I suppose at this point that sort of thing shouldn’t be surprising.

   (2006.03.09)

I think this is a skilful pastiche given the bottom three lines (in Helvetica Condensed, mismatched on English and French sides).

Side-by-side flour bags use gay swash typography to render the labels BRODIE XXX™ self-raising cake & pastry flour and farine préparée pour gâteaux et pâtisseries
   (2006.03.09)

Telecommunications for the Deaf, Inc. asked for changes to requirements for captioning quality, among other things. What were the responses?

   (2006.03.08)

(Pace Jeff Jarvis.) For two months straight, I have received weekly inquiries about South by Southwest: Was I going? Or, as it was more commonly expressed, wasn’t I going? No, I’m not. I’ve been there twice, presenting on both occasions, and, while I have admitted that it SXSW is a great time in which one […]

   (2006.03.08)

If it is the quintessential New York story to pack up and move from Idaho to a cold-water tenement and a life in the theatre, and if it is the quintessential British story to leave in the morning with everything you own in a little black case –

Front-end loader, raised up on its rear stabilizer feet, sits on beach sand behind boardwalk

– then surely it is the quintessential Toronto story to ride one’s bicycle in mid-winter past a lakefront beach barely dappled with snow only to encounter a disused front-end loader with rear auger attachment hiked up on its haunches on the sand.

   (2006.03.05)

What does Guy Maddin have to say in Film Comment’s “My Jolly Corner”?

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