culture game

09/09/09

Rock Namesakes

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In the curious field of taxonomy, a realm populated by a cultish lot to begin with what with them decorating their shadow world with obscure latin names for everything in creation willy-nilly, there is a curious trend. Meet Heteropoda davidbowie, a Malay spider recently discovered and named by Peter Jäger and another in a long line of marginal invertebrates, insects and oddballs named after rock idols.

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From Mark Knopfler to Miles Davis, to this beautiful Myrmekiaphila neilyoungi [above] named for Neil Young, the scientists in the fields, meadows, caves and creek beds have found that these creative namesakes draw more attention to their new discoveries and to their own personal, albeit limited, scientific celebrity.

Other notables are four members of a genus of long-extinct trilobites, Mackenziurus johnnyiMackenziurus joeyi, Mackenziurus deedeei and Mackenziurus ceejayi named for none other than the Ramones. Frank Zappa has a species of jellyfish named for him, but takes the cake with an entire genus of fish named for him. It seems that celebrity namesakes have pervaded not only our undereducated population but the hallowed halls of science too. We’ve certainly come a long way since Linnaeus, that megalomaniac sonofabitch.

Special thanks to the budding taxonomists at Coralmorphologic in Miami for this tip.


This is the current window display for the downtown Oakland Sears on the corner of Broadway and Thomas L. Berkeley Way. These displays always seem to have some intended meaning that has nothing to do with retail. For example, the display pictured above shows a male mannequin in slumped in a king’s throne with obvious injuries to his head and a missing hand. (The other display I have a picture of also plays with dismemberment). Beside him is a tool chest containing power tools ready to use and the gentleman’s trappings such as dress shirt and tie. Perhaps the power tools and the hammer were used to take down the patriarch. The background is a hyperbolic ribbon of blood made from draped red cloth. Click on the picture for a better view.

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The obvious answer is that drug dealers have a larger DVD collection. The other more ominous answer lies within a slightly more challenging debate. Yes, we have physicians in this country that are some of the best healers in the world, but we also have quacks who are licensed nickel-baggers whom, whilst worrying about taxes, don’t have to worry about the law coming down. That is until people start dying. And we’re not just talking about patients here.

More after the jump–it get’s lighter and it’s an exhausting link massacre…

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On the left we see Wipers frontman and guitarist, Greg Sage circa 1981; on the right, an Etruscan statuette of a kore from the end of the 6th Century B.C. The Wipers are a punk band from Portland, OR formed in 1977. The Etruscans are a pre-Roman Italian civilization who existed from 750-90 B.C.

What I’d like to pose to you all is that IF punk music is ancient Greece (ie. truth, discourse, liberal democracy and generally outrageous behavior), AND Rome is Grunge (ie. started out noble, built around Greek (punk, remember) traditions, grew massively popular before becoming too large and unwieldy, then collapsed and fucked up the world (and/or popular music) for years afterwards) THEN the Etruscans would be analogous to The Wipers. If you’re still with me, there’s more after the break including where Sonic Youth fits into all this…

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in preparation to write my own, I’ve been reading a lot of plays lately, and in doing so it’s near impossible to avoid the legendary nobel laureate, Harold Pinter. My current favorite, and most recently read, is The Homecoming.

There’s little I can say without spoiling, but Pinter’s mastery is blatant here. A house of four male, near misogynistic, family members, most outspoken of which is Max, the “scraggy bullying patriarch” are surprised by their fifth member, Teddy, back from America with his new wife. What transpires is a sophisticated and subtle analysis of the inner-workings of relationships; between brothers, fathers and sons and wives and in-laws. And with a twist so brilliant and human, it’ll ruin any Hollywood tale of family forevermore.

New Yorker critic John Lahr says: “‘The Homecoming’ changed my life. Before the play, I thought words were just vessels of meaning; after it, I saw them as weapons of defense. Before, I thought theatre was about the spoken; after, I understood the eloquence of the unspoken. The position of a chair, the length of a pause, the choice of a gesture, I realized, could convey volumes”

Additionally, here is an excerpt from Peter Hall’s 1973 film adaptation:

Adam

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Si Newhouse runs Condé. His father bought his mother Vogue for her birthday (the entire publication-not a year’s subscription). Read up.

Adam

i made it out to the opening reception of Rie Kawakami’s “Living Cube” installation at The Lab last weekend, and fuckall to wine drinking and cheese crackers over artistic analysis, this show will make you feel like a kid again.

Rie filled the gallery with several malleable metal cubes, to which the viewer is invited to form to their will, creating an ever changing, visitor directed, eternally transforming, room full of stuff.

From The Lab’s website:

The Living Cube project is an interactive installation that allows visitors to distort an initial grid sculpture as they pass through the gallery. The process of change over time will be documented by the artist. With a sensibility influenced by the “Wabi-sabi” aesthetic in Japanese culture, Kawakami creates metal sculpture with the goal of combining architectural and organic forms.

The show is on display/at your mercy until May 2nd.

czech it!

-vs

Adam