Everyone is
trying To get to the bar The name of the bar The bar
is called Heaven The band in Heaven They play my
favorite song Play it once again Play it all night
long
Heaven Heaven is a place A place where
nothing Nothing ever happens
There is a party
Everyone is there Everyone will leave at exactly the
same time
It's hard to imagine How nothing at
all Could be so exciting Could be this much
fun
Ah Heaven...
Talking Heads
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not sure why.
formerly "fifteen foot italian shoe" and
"keoha pint."
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Ean Begg
Rule by Secrecy by Jim
Marrs
The Rotter's Club by Jonathan
Coe Concrete and Buckshot (paintings by William
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RUDY
BAKHTIAR FANS!! This is why you're here, and this is why it's
ironic.
> Susan and I
have been repulsed by Rudy Bakhtiar's strangely dissociated
and chilly vibe since we first saw her. "Why watch Headline
News at all?" you might ask. Indeed. Yet you find yourself
watching some of it even while flipping channels, and though I
pay even less attention to American mass media since 9/11 than
I did before, I still find myself on news stations, because
the rest of TV is just so bad. Just the few minutes a week of
Rudy's frightful visage is disturbing enough. Looks like we're
not the only ones.
WHY IS THAT WOMAN SMIRKING?
Watching Rudi Bakhtiar on CNN Headline News is like watching
a film with the wrong sound track. While we are as impressed
as she clearly is with her natural beauty and carefully
honed sultriness, Bakhtiar lacks only a fundamental
understanding of what the hell she is talking about. The
ill-placed smirks, flirts, and eyebrow quirks appear at
random, sometime accompanying the most dire reports. It
admittedly becomes hypnotic once you notice the
schizophrenic contrast between her face and her mouth, but
it doesn't seem to have much to do with news. [Sam
Smith in Undernews 4/4]
Now this
description reminds me of the unsettling dissociative
simulacra in Phil Dick books. I'm afraid we'll have to turn
pro soon, because all these Orwell and Dick phantoms and
McGuffins in real life are just getting a little too weird. .
.
This post is from April 8. Please note
I'm sure she's just a charming, heartfelt person when you get
to know her.
Perhaps, Converse
thought, as he managed the business of banknote-sized toilet
paper and washed his hands, perhaps the vague dissatisfaction
was a moral objection. Back across the air shaft, he secured
the rusty double locks and took another swallow of Scotch.
When Converse wrote thoughtful pieces for the small European
publications which employed him, he was always careful to
assume a standpoint from which moral objections could be
inferred. He knew the sort of people he was addressing and he
knew the sort of moral objections they found most satisfying.
Since his journey to Cambodia, he had experienced a certain
difficulty in responding to moral objections but it seemed to
him that he knew a good deal about them.
There were
moral objections to children being blown out of sleep to death
on a filthy street. And to their being burned to death by
jellied petroleum. There were moral objections to house
lizards being senselessly butchered by madmen. And moral
objections to people spending thier lives shooting
scag...
The last moral objection that Converse
experienced in the traditional manner had been his reaction to
the Great Elephant Zap of the previous year. That winter, the
Military Advisory Command, Vietnam, had decided that elephants
were enemy agents because the NVA used them to carry things,
and there had ensued a scene worthy of the Ramayana.
Many-armed, hundred-headed MACV had sent forth steel-bodied
flying insects to destroy his enemies, the elephants. All over
the country, whooping sweating gunners descended from the
cloud cover to stampede the herds and mow them down with
7.62-millimeter machine guns.
The Great Elephant Zap
had been too much and had disgusted everyone. Even the chopper
crews who remembered the day as one of insane exhiliration had
been somewhat appalled. There was a feeling that there were
limits.
And as for dope, Converse thought, and addicts
-- if the world is going to contain elephants pursued by
flying men, people are just naturally going to want to get
high.
So there, Converse thought, that's the way its
done. He had confronted a moral objection and overridden it.
He could deal with these matters as well as anyone.
But
the vague dissatisfaction remained and it was not loneliness
or a moral objection; it was, of course, fear. Fear was
extremely important to Converse; morally speaking it was the
basis of his life. It was the medium through which he
perceived his own soul, the formula through which he could
confirm his own existence. I am afraid, Converse reasoned,
therefore I am.
Since, as every patriotic and right-thinking
American knows, life is like a movie, our pundits would have
the unbelievable luck of playing the role of a lifetime: war
hero and leader of men, just like John Wayne in The Sands of
Iwo Jima or Tom Hanks in Saving Private Ryan, only better -
for this time, the bullets and the blood would be real, mere
talk would be translated into action.
[...]
The man best equipped to lead this swaggering band of
heros is Bill Kristol, the hands-down champion of martial
virtue who never eschewed a chance to send U.S. forces into
combat, be it in the sun-drenched wastes of Iraq or the
gloomy crags of the Hindu Kush. With only a modest subsidy
from Rupert Murdoch, he has singlehandedly made The
Weekly Standard into the foremost journal of militarism
since the Wehrmacht ceased publishing Signal. And
needless to say, he would lead his company from the front,
even on suicide missions.
As the company's executive officer in charge of security,
the natural choice would be William Safire. His curriculum
vitae fairly brims with excellence: principal champion of
the link between Saddam and the attack on the World Trade
Center, he should be given the opportunity to get in on the
fun when the bullets fly. His career in intelligence is
legendary: tasked by his Mossad handlers to torpedo the
career of Admiral Bobby Inman (another do-nothing
professional officer who had the bad taste to know what
happened to the U.S.S. Liberty), Safire succeeded
brilliantly. He was also the man in charge of fingering Wen
Ho Lee as a Chinese spy; was it his fault the FBI was too
incompetent to beat the truth out of an obviously guilty
man? And, of course, as the confidant of Ariel Sharon,
Safire has much of "the Bulldozer's" manly
bravado.
India had won the war, but quickly lost the
peace as international reaction to the tragedy that had
befallen the subcontinent gave way to environmental concern.
Obscuring smoke in the troposphere, dust in the
stratosphere, the fallout of radio-active debris and the
partial destruction of the ozone layer all threatened to
affect northern hemispheric climate. Throughout the Middle
East, the daytime light levels fell to less than 30 per cent
of normal - comparable to thick cloud cover - and
temperatures declined. In Pakistan, for more than a week
after the holocaust, it was too dark to see very much, even
at midday. Meanwhile, weather systems transported fine dust
particles to other, more distant locales and the world began
to contemplate the biological impact of the war on the
global environment.
Sunday,
June 09, 2002
Bowie on
music and copyright in the aughts.
His deal with Sony is a short-term one while he
gets his label started and watches the Internet's effect on
careers. "I don't even know why I would want to be on a
label in a few years, because I don't think it's going to
work by labels and by distribution systems in the same way,"
he said. "The absolute transformation of everything that we
ever thought about music will take place within 10 years,
and nothing is going to be able to stop it. I see absolutely
no point in pretending that it's not going to happen. I'm
fully confident that copyright, for instance, will no longer
exist in 10 years, and authorship and intellectual property
is in for such a bashing."
"Music itself is going to become like running water or
electricity," he added. "So it's like, just take advantage
of these last few years because none of this is ever going
to happen again. You'd better be prepared for doing a lot of
touring because that's really the only unique situation
that's going to be left. It's terribly exciting. But on the
other hand it doesn't matter if you think it's exciting or
not; it's what's going to happen." [link]
[NYT username: aflakete password: europhilia] [aberrant
news]
In case
you didn't catch it on drudge, Las Vegas City Life has
an
interview with HST.
My estimate of David Lynch is that he never
really allowed anything that he wanted to be cut. He's far
too clever, and far too capable of assuming a mask of
innocence. The censors we possess always have trouble with
that kind of person. If you come on childlike, they find it
hard to think the worst of you, no matter that their nerve
endings are screaming "PANIC!"
Something like that happened when "Blue Velvet" opened in
1986. This really was a film that some otherwise sane people
felt bound to attack as "indecent," "improper" and
"dangerous." And in this case, I have to say, every promise
in those grim warnings was rewarded. "Blue Velvet" was and
is an outrage. And a masterpiece. It is one of the few films
in the last 20 years that has kept alive the capacity of the
movies to deliver beautiful offense, to dig so deep into the
psyche that you feel you've been operated on without
anesthetic.
I like Thomson's work a lot, BTW.
His Orson Welles bio Rosebud
gets Welles the best I think. I'm sure Simon Callow's epic is
exhaustive (the first volume is over, what, 700 pages?), but
read Thomson first.
As you can
see, I just watched Salvador again. So it was
interesting to see the savage, US-backed military regime of
those days in El Salvador is
not forgotten.
You remember: when the Commies were going to take over the
Western Hemisphere? [anfin]
Doing
the Wrong Thing shrub
blocks world sanitation plan, perhaps because of water
privatization issues. Also, OPEC nations oppose a renewable
resource plan, and Japan, Canada and Australia joined the US
in "objecting to European proposals to make energy consumption
in developed countries more environmentally friendly." [also
not found in nature]
The story
of the security overhaul: omerta, stealth and the
underground cabal.
There was little doubt in the White House that
the creation of a Cabinet department would have to be done
in secret. That's the preferred style of the Bush
administration.
But how secret?
Near-total. In the beginning just four men and a few
trusted aides worked on the most ambitious reorganization of
the government's national security structure since the
creation of the Department of Defense half a century
ago.
As the work became more detailed and the PEOC Group (from
their underground meeting space, the Presidential Emergency
Operations Center) expanded, White House Deputy Chief of
Staff Joseph Hagin gravely explained the omerta, or
code of silence, to each new arrival. At the end of each
meeting, all the papers were collected: nothing left that
room.
The work was virtually completed before two of President
Bush's most trusted confidants, Karen Hughes and Karl Rove,
were briefed on the plan. Commerce Secretary Donald L. Evans
-- known around the White House as "Uncle Don" for his long
and close relationship with Bush -- heard the news for the
first time the night before it was made public.
No Cabinet secretary was directly consulted about a plan
that would strip 170,000 employees and $37 billion in
funding from existing departments, according to members of
the PEOC Group interviewed late last week.
Time will tell if these extraordinary measures meant too
little input in answering an extremely complicated set of
questions. The heads of several hard-hit departments
declined to comment on the process.
I love the
Tom Ridge quote when he was questioned on his problems
"forcing change": "I am not authorized to be frustrated."
Besides, Dubya has proven again and again and
you read it just about everywhere and the man has it
tattooed on his thigh and it veritably oozes from the pores
of his happily myopic followers, he is indeed a Very Nice
Man with a Very Swell Disposition and Good Christian Manners
and gosh darn it, people like him so please quit being so
mean.
Ashcroft has scowled about it and Rumsfeld has squinted
angrily about it and Cheney has shown twitching signs of
life about it and it's been made very clear again and again:
You are not allowed to openly abhor the president or his
decisions because doing so clearly indicates traitorous
inclinations and this is wartime which is a Very Difficult
Time for Us All.
If you insist on calling it wartime, that is. Which of
course it's not, given how we've killed untold thousands of
barely armed Taliban and untold numbers of innocent Afghan
civilians and over a dozen of our own soldiers and even some
Canadian troops (whoops) and we have suffered exactly two
combat casualties. This is not a war. But you can't really
say that either.
Well,
Mozilla wasn't for me. Couldn't get it to import current
bookmarks from opera or gul, and it's slow and a bit bloated.
The features are probably nice if they work. I'd like to have
tried the email client and HTML editor. But at one point my
taskbar simply disappeared while I had Mozilla and K-Meleon
open at once. Uninstalled it immediately.
Frank
Rich on the credibility of the corporate model applied to
National Security.
What is clear is that the White House has lost
control of a hagiographic story line that, as codified
everywhere from Annie Leibovitz's triumphalist photos in
Vanity Fair to a multipart series co-written by Bob Woodward
at The Washington Post , portrayed it as a steely,
no-nonsense team of razor-sharp executives running
government like a crack Fortune 500 corporation. When it
comes to domestic security, the administration turns out to
mirror America's C.E.O. culture all right — but not that of
Thomas Watson's I.B.M. or Jack Welch's General Electric --
so much as that laid bare by the dot-com crash. It's a
slipshod business culture in which arrogant C.E.O.'s, held
accountable by no one (including their own boards), cash out
just before their own bad deals take their companies south.
It's the culture that has wrecked Americans' trust in the
market and that this week prompted Henry M. Paulson Jr., the
chief of Goldman Sachs , to speak out, chastising "the
activities and behavior of some C.E.O.'s" and concluding, "I
cannot think of a time when business over all has been held
in less repute." [link]
"It's everywhere in the Arab world - this
anti-American feeling," says Saleh Khathlan, a political
scientist at King Saud University. "If there is a single
factor behind the [Sept. 11] attacks, it is that US policy
is perceived to be anti-Muslim. The hijackers were brought
up to believe the world is divided into Muslims and
nonbelievers. What's missing is a view of the whole world,
something broader that is connecting all humans." [link]
Indeed. Just as the world outside the US is
perceived as anti-American if they don't drink Coke and agree
to be fiefdoms of multi-nationals, perhaps?
After Perot Systems Corp. helped develop the
computer systems used to track California electricity
trading, it peddled a detailed presentation to energy
companies on ways to "game" the state's power market, newly
released documents show. The blueprint outlined schemes
similar to "Death Star" and others later used by Enron Corp.
to inflate profits.
[...]
An industry consultant testifying before the Senate
committee Wednesday likened it to "handing grade-school
children loaded revolvers," and concluded that power traders
armed with such information would clearly have put the
schemes to use.
"This is corporate behavior at its despicable worst,"
said Sen. Joseph Dunn, a Democrat from Orange County's Santa
Ana, the state lawmaker leading the inquiry, adding that it
appeared that Perot's firm might have played a role in the
"economic rape of California."
Gov. Gray Davis quickly entered the fray, calling for the
Federal Energy Regulatory Commission to investigate Perot
Systems' actions.
"If true, this is an ethical violation of the highest
order and quite possibly a criminal offense," Davis
said.
Instead of a reflective look at the past 50
years of Britain's most dysfunctional family, which might
have uestioned its existence, Gawd bless you, Ma'am, was
suddenly an acceptable thing to shout in public. I wanted to
shake people by the shoulders. What were we celebrating? Was
the Queen giving back half a century's worth of taxpayers'
money so the trains could run on time? Was the Queen to give
all her palaces to the homeless? Were her superannuated sons
and daughters and all the other Royal hangers on to become
self-financing in line with Labor's plans to reduce the
number of families living off the state? Were they going to
pay inheritance tax like the rest of us - and ring fence the
money for the NHS? No, we were to carry on living in a
feudal hangover, ruled by a ragbag of pompous unelected
inbreds.
It's looking more and more as though the feds
have only a rhetorical case against John Walker Lindh, but
given the state of the American judiciary - especially in
spook and military inundated northern Virginia - that may be
more than enough. Still, applying conspiracy theory to
military combat is imaginative even if a bit against
international law.
Pollster John Zogby had a problem: Too many
political conservatives and not enough lefties were signing
up to participate in his online surveys of public opinion.
Rob Kampia of the Marijuana Policy Project also had a
problem: He didn't know what Americans really thought about
legalizing the five-leafed devil weed.
But both problems went up in smoke recently when Zogby's
polling firm approached Kampia's Marijuana Policy Project
with a novel proposition: Help us recruit smokers and their
pals to participate in our cyber-surveys, and we'll let you
add a few dope questions to our national polls.
Kampia jumped at the chance for free market research. And
suddenly, Zogby International, a high-profile polling firm
that has worked for some of the biggest names in the media,
politics and corporate America, became a player in the pot
lobby's ongoing war on the war on drugs.
[...]
Word of the deal instantly sent pot opponents eight miles
high.
"The insidious inroads that the small but heavily
financed drug culture continues to make into the fabric of
society is truly frightening," said Charles Perkins,
president of Drug Watch International, in a prepared
statement. "It is time for the media to expose these
lobbyists, just as they would expose pedophiles who try to
influence child abuse laws and enforcement." [my
emphasis]
That's right. You start with a joint
and first thing you know you're buggering the 7 year-old next
door. It's the Pot Pedophile Cabal.
"Heavily financed drug culture"?
Friday,
June 07, 2002
Nobel
Laureate Norman Borlaug says (in the Wall Street
Journal, natch) corporate
farming using GM foods and pesticides is the only way to
feed the world. It's a persuasive argument -- "These people
will starve! Organic farming just doesn't work fast enough in
Africa!!" But there are alternatives.
Credible alternatives to Borlaug's 'Green
Revolution' are outlined by Frances Moore Lappé (author of
Diet for a Small Planet, 1971) and her daughter Anna Lappé
in their new book Hope's Edge: The Next Diet for a Small
Planet. They visited Belo Horizonte, Brazil, a city of
2.5 million. Its citizens, under the leadership of the
Worker's Party, decided that good food was a human right,
rather than a matter of wealth. It is the only city in the
capitalist world to make food security a right of
citizenship.
Belo Horizonte offers a model for communities to solve
hunger on a local level. It focuses on programs such as
community and school gardens, fresh food delivery to poorer
neighborhoods, and linking hospitals, restaurants, and other
big buyers to local organic growers.
And as my
post below mentions, the spread of GM foods will subvert
organics -- and decimate the seed diversity that provides
insurance against diseases that can wipe out crops.
Laura Duguid, 73, the god-daughter of author
J.M. Barrie, said he would have been appalled.
"It is a shame the play is being treated in this way. My
father and Mr. Barrie would have been horrified. Mr. Barrie
just was not interested in that sort of obvious sexuality
and romance, and it certainly is not in the original
story."
She said her father "always said Barrie was asexual. He
didn't see women as sexual beings, he put them on a
pedestal."
[...]
The casting notes describe Wendy as a girl "imbued with
rebellion," "an English rose out for adventure; an angelic
girl paradoxically born to wield the sword. Adventure
unleashes the animal within her, making her ever more
appealing.
"But womanhood has a hold of her -- she wants to both
kiss Peter and mother him, for his boy-man quality stirs
both within her."
[...]
"The background is that, like Wendy, Barrie's own mother
had to bring up her siblings when she was still a teenager.
Later, when her favourite son, David, died in a skating
accident, she confined herself to bed in grief."
Ms. Phil[i]p said Mr. Barrie, who was only six at the
time, was traumatized by the events and desperately tried to
win his mother's approval. "He dressed in the dead boy's
clothes and tried to stunt his own growth, believing this
would please his mother. In the play, Peter Pan is the boy
who does not want to grow up."
There are
several relatively faithful versions out there -- and there's
no reason a new version with an empowered girl who's past
puberty shouldn't be made for viewers over 15 either.
Blogging begets blogging. I blog because I'm in
the business of locating and connecting interesting things.
Operating a popular blog gives people an incentive to
approach me with interesting things of their own devising or
discovery, for inclusion on Boing Boing. The more I blog,
the more of these things I get, as other infovores toss
choice morsels over my transom. The feedback loop continues
on Boing Boing's message boards, where experts and amateurs
debate and discuss the stories I've posted, providing depth
and context for free, fixing the most interesting aspects of
the most interesting subjects even more prominently in my
foremind.
Look, ma, I'm an amateur economist Never mind the consequences to the rest of us, what
happens when investors lose
faith in the accounting practices of American
corporations? Foreign investors are already favoring other
countries for other reasons, after pouring billions into
the US during the 90s. The Ballardian nightmare in Argentina
described in the last post isn't exactly what would happen
here, but what would happen might not be very pretty...
Estela Galinde would rather be spending her
Sunday afternoon in more restful activity than selling sweet
breads at a political rally of the enraged citizens who
chased the first of Argentina's five recent presidents from
office last December. In her careful coif, blouse and
schoolmarm glasses, the 38-year-old Galinde looks more like
a trained social worker, which she is, than a market mammy,
but as she hasn't had a job in over two years, the bake sale
is not volunteer work, but survival. Stepping carefully over
the other declassed residents sprawled out in Buenos Aires'
Centennial Park to listen to firebrands denounce the banks
("Thieves!"), the Congress ("Gangsters!"), the IMF
("Thugs!"), the unions ("Cutthroats!"), even the bishops
("Fascists!"), Galinde is a typical middle-class Argentine
wondering where she'll get her next meal.
[...]
An estimated 2,000 people a day are being driven into the
ranks of the poor. The gross domestic product, at $9,000 per
head a few years ago, has plunged to $3,000. That means a
capital that once thought of itself as the Paris of Latin
America now subsists at the same level as San Salvador or
Guatemala City.
[...]
Strolling around the boulevards and cozy neighborhoods of
this capital, amid its stately apartment buildings with
heavy glass doors, its fancy shops, endless cafés, the
spectacular cuisine on every corner and the unmistakably
European feel of the place, one can hardly imagine the
institutional decay taking place just behind the façades.
Weimar Germany must have had a similar aroma, although there
are no Austrian psychopaths in evidence, and Argentines are
far better inoculated against fascist adventurism than
Americans would be under similar circumstances. (They've
lived through it quite recently and are in no mood for
seconds.)
[...]
But bureaucratic indifference isn't the whole story
behind the paralysis caused by Seńora Beatriz's head cold.
The unblinking conviction that this domestic detail
logically should and must interrupt all programmed activity
reflects an unimaginably narrow mental universe
simultaneously at work amid the cosmopolitan splendor of
Buenos Aires. Throughout Latin America one can encounter
this unattractive capacity to reduce the cosmos to the few
square meters where one works, shops and takes a crap, and
to refuse to admit any external data whatsoever, like
Santiago's taxi drivers who don't know the streets of their
own city and have zero interest in learning them. The
phenomenon reflects a state of humanity in which few people
take delight in doing a good job, because there are no
rewards and considerable dangers in doing so. In this
regard, Latin America approximates the former Soviet bloc,
in which workers quickly grasped that survival required
obedience but not competence. Excelling, or doing anything
not explicitly ordered, implied standing out, thus opening
yourself up for attack, either from the hierarchy or from
your alert fellows. Argentina, despite its urbane pride at
being a cut above, is deeply infected.
The FBI
intimidation of ISPs for webcasting the Daniel Pearl video
is exactly the kind of completely-beyond-their-public-purview
nonsense that the Privacy Fetishist Police State attitudes of
shrub/Soaring Eagle propagate. Unsurprising to see that the
Wall Street Journal is earning snitch points by
supplying info to the Feds. [sorry for the leaden syntax, I'm
tired.]
What's next, modeling the FBI after the old East German
Stasi (secret police)?
Neat
article by jourmalist Paul Andrews on blogging and
journalism.
Barton and Foster both operate in a journalistic
gray zone corporate media can't quite figure out. They are
self-made publishers who create more than content: They're
building interactive communities that "meet" online to share
their thoughts on the news, often writing polished
commentary and connect-the-dot essays that pull together
news on a topic from various sources.
Stories that are the end result of the news process in
traditional media are just the starting point for online
communities, which spin off discussions full of context,
historical background, conjecture and related
links.
The American Legislative Exchange Council (ALEC)
bills itself as "the nation's largest bipartisan, individual
membership association of state legislators" with a mission
of working for the public good. However, this hefty report
put out by the Defenders of Wildlife and the Natural
Resources Defense Council finds the organization is merely a
tax-exempt front for major U.S. corporations like Phillip
Morris, R. J. Reynolds, National Energy Group and the
infamous Enron, who use it to influence state legislative
activities. "The organization’s behind-the-scenes advocacy
has been surprisingly effective," the report states,
"leading, according to ALEC material, to the enactment of
more than 450 state laws during the 1999 and 2000 state
legislative sessions." [Utne Reader Webwatch
Daily]
Here's the content page for the .pdf
file of the
report.
Now seems bent on turning the clock back to the 12th
century.
Corporations, the church, the uh government and now scientific
journals. If these institutions are only self-serving and
corrupt, and carry on like secret societies, what's so
patriotic about supporting them? Woudn't it be more patriotic
to demand transparency, accountability and integrity?
The website
you'd expect from Richard Kadrey, whose pair of CovertCulture
anthologies in the early 90s were great fun. Now you can find
everything by searching the Web, but they're still a good
sampling of interesting music, books, eccentrica. So cheap on
half.com, I'll have to pick them up.
The texts of his novels Metrophage and Kamikaze
L'Amour are available in toto onsite too. [bb]
In the meeting, held in the week before Canadian
soldiers were shelled by American bombs in Afghanistan, at
least one F-16 pilot complained that requirements for crew
rest were not being observed and that many of the pilots
were overtired. The pilot was told, however, that further
questions about crew rest would not be looked on favourably
by the wing command.
Instead, pilots were advised to speak to a flight surgeon
about so-called "go/no pills" -- amphetamines used to help
stay awake on long missions, and sedatives to help
sleep.
Wondered How Long It Would Take 'Em
File Berkeley
is offering a course on blogging. One of the teachers is
John Battelle, "one of the co-founders of Wired magazine and
former CEO of The Industry Standard", no less.[dotweezy]
Good Undernews today on gun
control and Greens vs Demos.
While, in the past, companies have created fake
citizens' groups to campaign in favor of trashing forests or
polluting rivers, now they create fake citizens. Messages
purporting to come from disinterested punters are planted on
listserves at critical moments, disseminating misleading
information in the hope of recruiting real people to the
cause. Detective work by the campaigner Jonathan Matthews
and the freelance journalist Andy Rowell shows how a PR firm
contracted to the biotech company Monsanto appears to have
played a crucial but invisible role in shaping scientific
discourse.
[...]
On the day the paper was published, messages started to
appear on a biotechnology listserve used by more than 3000
scientists called AgBioWorld. The first came from a
correspondent named "Mary Murphy." Chapela is on the board
of directors of the Pesticide Action Network, and therefore,
she claimed, "not exactly what you'd call an unbiased
writer." Her posting was followed by a message from an
"Andura Smetacek" claiming, falsely, that Chapela's paper
had not been peer-reviewed, that he was "first and foremost
an activist" and that the research had been published in
collusion with environmentalists. The next day, another
email from "Smetacek" asked the list, "how much money does
Chapela take in speaking fees, travel reimbursements and
other donations... for his help in misleading fear-based
marketing campaigns?"
Deeply
Shocked File
Millions of Americans may be taking expensive
new pain medications even though they do not need them,
pharmaceutical researchers said on Tuesday. [link]
Couldn't
be the saturation ad campaign on TV and in magazines could it?
Jeez, and these drug companies are so wholesome and
understanding, so full of love. (urp)
The Bush
9/11 Scandal for Dummies I agree with this mostly,
except that the Demos are the answer. I think the whole
2-party system as we know it is too incestuous to be relied on
for anything but more of the same.