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The Lives They Lived

The NY Times Magazine has some wonderful essays this week, about people who died in 2002:

Spotted, heard

Spotted, standing in line at the West 18th Street Post Office: Wallace Shawn

Heard, while shopping for used CDs at Academy: “She had the prettiest mudflaps I ever saw” — a line from a country music song

Art/culture blogs

I haven’t really found other blogs, other than Andy’s Chest, that talk about art, theatre, and other cultural goings-on in NYC with any regularity. Some of the art people I know have blogs, but don’t like to mix their blogging with their “areas of business”.

Send me some suggestions! I’m looking for others to give me recommendations on art galleries, books, theatre, music, etc. I can’t do it all myself.

Non-NYC ones are OK too.

Gym culture

This is one of the best things I’ve ever read about gym culture, from The Economist’s year-end issue.

Sexy engineer

When I saw this photo today illustrating a NY Times article on robots, I thought it was Glenn for a second. Actuallly, the picture looks better in the newspaper, and Glenn is of course more sexy.

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Parallels and Paradoxes

I’m in the middle of a fascinating book, titled Parallels and Paradoxes. It consists of a series of conversations between Daniel Barenboim and Edward W. Said on music, culture, and politics. A sample, from Barenboim:

I still think the greatest sense of isolation and removal from anything, for me — but this is very subjective, and I do not claim this to be objective — is in late Beethoven. If you look at the Grosse Fugue, you look at passages of the Missa Solemnis, and you look at the Diabelli Variations or the last three piano sonatas, this is total isolation and removal from the world, much more so than Schoenberg.