Presente ou futura?
Warren Ellis sobre a colonização de marte:
Fuck the Martian bugs, one of my characters says. In forty years I want my grandkids to email me from a .mars address. It’s not like we have to hunt whales or give a Tasmanian Devil face cancer to do it. It’s just sitting there. Why not bend it?
Mais disso no whitechapel
–saff
Como faz tempo que não me animo a escrever nada aqui, aproveitei umas horinhas de hoje pra dar uma mexida na cara do brogue. Achei que esse falso monocromático me caía bem. A imagem trocou - a simulação do decaimento do bóson de higgs, em homenagem à vindoura inauguração do LHC, fato científico mais importante do século, até agora.
Agora, aproveitando a viagem, uma musiquinha que anda rondando aqui. Porque é Lou Reed, e você sabe - sometimes you make me mad.
–saff
Who’s in bunker?
Who’s in bunker?
Women and children first
And the children first
And the children
I’ll laugh until my head comes off
I’ll swallow till I burst
Until I burst
Until I
Who’s in bunker?
Who’s in bunker?
I have seen too much
You haven’t seen enough
You haven’t seen it
I’ll laugh until my head comes off
Women and children first
And children first
And children
Here I’m allowed
Everything all of the time
Here I’m allowed
Everything all of the time
Ice age coming
Ice age coming
Let me hear both sides
Let me hear both sides
Let me hear both
Ice age coming
Ice age coming
Throw them in the fire
Throw them in the fire
Throw them in the
We’re not scaremongering
This is really happening
Happening
We’re not scaremongering
This is really happening
Happening
Mobiles quirking
Mobiles chirping
Take the money and run
Take the money and run
Take the money
idioteque - radiohead
But wait, oh Lather’s productive you know,
He produces the finest of sound,
Putting drumsticks on either side of his nose,
Snorting the best licks in town,
But that’s all over.
(”Lather” by Jefferson Airplane)
