[Some seriously badass Halloween costumery here. -egg]
[The video is really worth watching đ -egg]
At the age of only 27, self-taught candy sculptor Shinri Tezuka (previously) may be one of the youngest practitioners of amezaiku, the dwindling art of candy crafting. Even though the craft dates back hundreds of years, there are only two known candy makers in all of Tokyo who roll, sculpt, and paint lollipops in this manner. Great Big Story recently stopped by Tezukaâs workshop for a quick video interview you can see below.
[Couldn’t embed the video, but here it is:]
Source: A Peek Inside Japanese Candy Sculptor Shinri Tezuka’s Amezaiku Studio
[Very interesting to read a British take on Clinton’s unpopularity. -egg]
Mrs Clintonâs former congressional colleaguesâincluding the Republicans she wooed assiduously on Capitol Hill, though they had sought to destroy her husbandâs presidency, and her, in the 1990sâspeak even more admiringly of her. âI got on very well with her, sheâs a likeable person. When it comes to dealing with Congress, sheâd be a big improvement on Barack Obama,â says Don Nickles, a former Republican senator from Oklahoma who helped wreck the health-care reform Mrs Clinton tried to launch in 1993, and with whom she then worked to extend unemployment benefits. âSheâs hard-working, true to her word and very professional,â says Tom Reynolds, a former Republican congressman who collaborated with her in upstate New York. âThatâs not just in the Senate. Sheâs been like that all her life.â
This, to put it mildly, is not a characterisation supported by Mrs Clintonâs ratings. Around 55% of Americans have an unfavourable view of her; about the same number do not trust her (see chart). Yet, among those who know Mrs Clinton, even critics praise her integrity. She is a politician, therefore self-interested and cynical at timesâyet driven, they say, by an overarching desire to improve America. More surprising, given the many scandals she has been involved in, including an ongoing furore over her use of a private e-mail server as secretary of state, not many of those who have dealt with her seem to think her particularly shifty. Even some of her foes say the concern about her probity is overblown. âPeople can go back decades and perhaps criticise some of the judgments that were made,â Michael Chertoff, who was the Republican lead counsel in one of the first probes into Mrs Clinton, the Senate Whitewater Committee, but has endorsed her, told Bloomberg. âThat is very, very insignificant compared to the fundamental issue of how to protect the country.â
What then explains the depths of Mrs Clintonâs unpopularity, which on November 8th will drive millions of Americans to justify voting for a man whom they have heard boast of groping women? Having opened up a six-point lead in recent weeks, she is nonetheless likely to prevail. Yet she would return to the White House as its most-reviled new occupant of modern times. Mr Trump has suggested she could even be assassinatedâand the experience of his rallies suggests he might be right. Neck veins thrumming, his supporters call Mrs Clinton âevilâ, and a âkillerâ.
[I learned a bunch of interesting stuff from this. -egg]
âI consider myself to the left of Sanders on nearly all domestic issues, and I lean heavily towards non-intervention in foreign affairs, particularly in the Middle East.
I voted for Clinton not to preserve the center-left establishment, but because I believe sheâs the single person best positioned to co-opt the existing institutional framework and advance my values in the world.
[A well-written and wide-ranging essay about Republicans, Democrats, and the voice of the white working class. -egg]
In March, the Washington Post reported that Trump voters were both more economically hard-pressed and more racially biased than supporters of other Republican candidates. But in September a Gallup-poll economist, Jonathan T. Rothwell, released survey results that complicated the picture. Those voters with favorable views of Trump are not, by and large, the poorest Americans; nor are they personally affected by trade deals or cross-border immigration. But they tend to be less educated, in poorer health, and less confident in their childrenâs prospectsâand theyâre often residents of nearly all-white neighborhoods. Theyâre more deficient in social capital than in economic capital. The Gallup poll doesnât indicate how many Trump supporters are racists. Of course, thereâs no way to disentangle economic and cultural motives, to draw a clear map of the stresses and resentments that animate the psyches of tens of millions of people. Some Americans have shown themselves to be implacably bigoted, but bias is not a fixed quality in most of us; itâs subject to manipulation, and it can wax and wane with circumstances. A sense of isolation and siege is unlikely to make anyone more tolerant.
In one way, these calculations donât matter. Anyone who votes for Trumpâincluding the Dartmouth-educated moderate Republican financial adviser who wouldnât dream of using racial code words but just canât stand Hillary Clintonâwill have tried to put a dangerous and despicable man in charge of the country. Trump is a national threat like no one else who has come close to the Presidency. Win or lose, he has already defined politics so far down that a shocking degree of hatred, ignorance, and lies is becoming normal.
At the same time, it isnât possible to wait around for demography to turn millions of disenchanted Americans into relics and expect to live in a decent country. This election has told us that many Americans feel their way of life is disappearing. Perhaps their lament is futileâthe world is inexorably becoming Thomas Friedmanâs. Perhaps their nostalgia is misguidedâmulticultural America is more free and equal than the republic of Hamilton and Jefferson. Perhaps their feeling is immoral, implying ugly biases. But it shouldnât be dismissed. If nearly half of your compatriots feel deeply at odds with the drift of things, itâs a matter of self-interest to try to understand why. Nationalism is a force that Ă©lites always underestimateâthatâs been a lesson of the yearâs seismic political events, here and in Europe. It can be turned to good or ill, but it never completely goes away. Itâs as real and abiding as an attachment to family or to home. âAmericanism, not globalism, will be our credo,â Trump declared in his convention speech. In his hands, nationalism is a loaded gun, aimed not just at foreigners but also at Americans who donât make the cut. But people are not wrong to want to live in cohesive communities, to ask new arrivals to become part of the melting pot, and to crave a degree of stability in a moral order based on values other than just diversity and efficiency. A world of heirloom tomatoes and self-driving cars isnât the true and only Heaven.
[Simon Reynold’s history of glam sounds pretty great. -egg]
This gap between image and reality, rock and theater, advertisement and product, reputation and sales, is where much of glamâs appeal lay. Itâs why so many gay, bisexual, and transgender kids have found power and strength in the songs of mostly straight, often-oafish men wearing mascara and fishnet stockings, and why so many future punk and New Wave musicians were born again on the night they first saw Bowie on Top of the Pops. (Reynolds devotes a lengthy epilogue to âa partial inventory of glam echoes and reflectionsâ from 1975 to 2016, with attention to Adam Ant, Prince, Kate Bush, Annie Lennox, Marilyn Manson, Britney Spearsâs Blackout, and Ke$ha, among many others.) With glam, the audience is the ultimate star; it was the first pop genre, Reynolds claims, where âfans turned up to concerts dressed like the star performer.â In D. A. Pennebakerâs film of the Ziggy Stardust âfarewellâ concert, much of the real action is out in the audience. Bowie may be plotting his escape, but the kids are committed, entranced, equals of the star they worship.
To paraphrase Alice Cooper, glam has no class and no principles. Itâs a subculture with little of the scene-policing found in punk and indie rock; itâs hard to imagine anyone accusing a glam act of âselling out.â Glam is constantly selling out; it was born to sell out. To be glam is to lack convictions and to steal anything that moves. âItâs a rip off!â Bolan howled in delight at the close of Electric Warrior. Tawdry, ridiculous, pretentious, and crass, glam produced some of the most sublime pop music of its era. Now it has a history worthy of it.
Source: A Glitter-Run Through History: Simon Reynoldsâs âShock and Aweâ – Los Angeles Review of Books
In case you saw my previous post, it turns out to not be true. The Great Barrier Reef is in poor shape, for sure, but not yet dead.
http://www.snopes.com/scientists-pronounce-great-barrier-reef-dead/
[Video of the continuous 24-hour performance of the tail end of the Nine Inch Nails song “The Day The World Went Away” in which I recently had the pleasure of participating. The piece was conceived and organized by Curt Cloninger; my compatriot was Abigail Griffin. -egg]
Deep/Young Ethereal Archive : current exhibits : Day-Long Duet (The Day The World Went Away)
[Maximize your screen, turn up the brightness a bit, and sit back & enjoy. I’m pretty sure you won’t regret it. -egg]
Interested in documenting one of the oldest animals on Earth, Barcelona-based production company myLapse set to capture the minimal movements of brightly colored coral, recording actions rarely seen by the human eye. The short film took nearly 25,000 individual images of the marine invertebrates to compose, and photography of species, such as the Acanthophyllia, Trachyphyllia, Heteropsammia cochlea, Physogyra, took over a year.
The production team hopes the film attracts attention to the Great Barrier Reef, encouraging watchers to take a deeper interest in one of the natural wonders of the world that is being rapidly bleached due to climate change. You can see more up-close images of the coral species featured in this film on Flickr. (via Sploid)