http://aphrael.hulver.com/ aphrael's Diary on Hulver's site en-us Copyright 2003 - Hulver's site 2008-05-13T17:16:24Z aphrael's Diary aphrael's Diary on Hulver's site http://www.hulver.com/images/topics/husi-topic.png http://www.hulver.com/scoop/ http://www.hulver.com/scoop/story/2008/4/30/141237/836 Thursday night last, around 8pm, R343l and I stopped at the In-N-Out-Burger just north of the Grapevine, across the road from the IKEA distribution center. Hilarity ensued. http://www.hulver.com/scoop/story/2008/4/29/111545/498 Successes: The Verve. Holy. Fucking. Shit. I've never been a fan of theire genre, but they were simply mindblowingly amazing. (It probably helped that they were on X and the crowd had been waiting for this show for years, but still ...) Gogol Bordello. Slam dancing in the 95 degree heat in a tightly packed energetic crowd is fun, even if it results in surprising soreness two days later. Battles. Fantastic fun. :) A lot of the acts this weekend were threading the line of mixing the techno and rock sounds, but they did it best, and with the most energy. Fatboy Slim. I'd expected this to be my absolute favorite, but after the Verve it was something of anticlimax. (oops). Still, it was a great show. :) He's one of the best in the world at what he does, and one of the few artists in the genre that I like almost as much as I like DJ Shadow; so seeing him was at least an amazing anticlimax. :) Deadmaus. Great live mixing. Diplo. The best drum and bass I've heard since I fell in lvoe with the genre in the first place. Cafe Tacuba. Fun mexican rock. Carbon/Silicon. Strangely endearing aging british blues-rock band. Death Cab For Cutie: nice mellow music to relax to in the late afternoon. Kraftwerk: This was fun, albeit surreally like reading Adam Smith. http://www.hulver.com/scoop/story/2008/2/15/03739/5947 Sitting in channel last night, r343l mentioned that she should talk to her roommate A and get his list of the top 100 albums of all time (A has a very ... strange ... sense of music; much of what he likes I find bizarre and inpenetrable). This got me wondering, what are the albums which have moved me the most? Not the ones that I love, or the ones that I think are technically the best or historically the most important or anything, but the ones which, the very first time I heard them, made me sit back and go 'wow'? So here they are, in no particular order: http://www.hulver.com/scoop/story/2008/1/28/213817/007     We thought that we would never see     A suit to compensate a tree.     A suit whose claim in tort is prest     Upon a mangled tree's behest;     A tree whose battered trunk was prest     Against a Chevy's crumpled crest;     A tree that faces each new day     With bark and limb in disarray;     A tree that may forever bear     A lasting need for tender care.     Flora lovers though we three,     We must uphold the court's decree. http://www.hulver.com/scoop/story/2008/1/4/15736/37411 J and I live in an apartment on the second floor of a three-story apartment building. The first floor is half a floor up from ground level. Our apartment faces over a hill on one side and an underpass under a train bridge on the other, making it feel like a 5th or 6th floor apartment. You wouldn't expect that an apartment in such a location could flood. http://www.hulver.com/scoop/story/2007/12/17/153950/45 The leader of the band is tired And his eyes are growing old But his blood runs through My instrument And his song is in my soul There was a time, in the mid-1980s, when Dan Fogelberg was my favorite musician. His lyrics were haunting. Met my old lover in the grocery store The snow was falling Christmas Eve I Stole behind her in the frozen foods and I touched her on the sleeve She didn't recognize the face at first but then her eyes flew open wide She went to hug me and she spilled her purse and we laughed until we cried We Took her groceries to the checkout stand The food was totaled up and bagged We stood there lost in our embarrassment as the conversation dragged http://www.hulver.com/scoop/story/2007/11/16/1076/5627 So, when I got to class last night, about 20 minutes before class time, the classroom was full of people who weren't my class. This is a little bit odd; there's no class immediately preceding mine in that classroom. Milling about with my classmates waiting for the room to vacate, I saw a sign: there was a seminar going on in the classroom about the downside to diversity, and how diversity has gone too far and had unintended consequences. (I disagree, but, hey, i'm not going to barge in and start a fight, now, am I?) When the seminar cleared and people began streaming out, we went in. Strewn across the front of the classroom was a giant banner for the sponsoring club. http://www.hulver.com/scoop/story/2007/11/11/14654/085 IN FLANDERS FIELDS the poppies blow Between the crosses row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields. http://www.hulver.com/scoop/story/2007/10/15/11954/026 After finishing my legal writing midterm, I took Jared to see the new "historical" drama. Elizabeth rocked, after all, so the sequel must be decent, right? (Warning, for those not conversant with Tudor history: here there be spoilers). http://www.hulver.com/scoop/story/2007/10/3/124647/752 A bizarre corner case in California law, which I encountered in the practice midterm for my legal writing class.