No aliens, but arsenic life is pretty cool right? Wikileaks! The Musical! Everyone loves a good french sculpture exhibition now and then. And we’ll end the week with a pair…
For me, having been inculcated with pictures of a bloody, naked man nailed to a tree since I was five, any discussion of obscenity, homo-eroticism or sexual violence begins with…
Truthfully I’m still pretty distracted. Gerry Canavan has kindly brought us the image of the day. Dear anyone, please buy me a Swiss Army axe. Thanks. Here is some NASA…
How am I supposed to concentrate when there might be aliens? Here is some art or something. No but seriously you guys, aliens. Everything else seems ungodly boring. A L…
I often think about the five people I’d invite to a fantasy dinner party. They are: Jesus Christ, Rick Springfield, my late grandmother, my ex-boyfriend Steve, and a celebrity chef.
So a decade ago, hack advertisers needed to make everything cyber-this and i-that. Fifty years ago, everyone was selling a Space-whatsit, and a hundred years ago it was all radium-whatever.…
Scientists have figured out how to make your DNA un-age itself (maybe). 1800s coffee packaging. Let’s talk about crazy-ass Brazilian sculptures and the bugs that inspire them. Children drawing the…
This week in San Francisco, booze for a cause at Drink Good Do Good, come hang out with me at this month’s Quiet Lightning, two words: Cinema Orgy, Booksmith’s first…