Basic blogging. I've spent much of the morning in a Myers-Briggs personality workshop with a dozen other folks from work. But as an INTP, I can only take so much interaction before I need to collapse in my office chair and re-energize with a bit of solitude and contemplation. And if solitude and contemplation cannot be found, a bit of basic blogging can help.
Blogging about blogs. About a week ago, Aaron sent me this article about the difference between a blog and an online journal. It all boils down to whether the work is externally focused or internally focused: "a traditional weblog is focused outside the author and his or her site. A web journal, conversely, looks inward." Not sure where that leaves me and this site. Maybe it's a blournal. Or a jog.
More about blogging. The author of the journey wants to know why we blog. So go to his site and answer him.
We built this city on gays and rock and roll. If cities are to remain economically viable, they need two things: gays and rock bands. Link via Daily Vexation.
So much for copy-proof CDs. From Reuters comes this report, headlined "Copy-proof" CDs cracked with 99-cent marker pen: Technology buffs have cracked music publishing giant Sony Music's elaborate disc copy-protection technology with a decidedly low-tech method: scribbling around the rim of a disk with a felt-tip marker. Link via blogdex.
Roger Wilco. I'm really getting hooked on Wilco's new CD, Yankee Hotel Foxtrot. (Especially "Heavy Metal Drummer," a song that's really gotten its hooks in me. Must be the nostalgia of that song. It takes me back to the '70s of my youth: I miss the innocence I've known/playing KISS covers, beautiful and (censored)) Maybe this article helps to explain why: Wilco, according to my Webster's New World College Dictionary, is radiotelephony code for "I will comply with your request." Yet last year, when Reprise execs ordered the celebrated alt-country band Wilco to normalize their electronically eccentric new album Yankee Hotel Foxtrot, the band reprised the classic John Cleese line: "Can do—but won't!" The result: Reprise defenestrated Wilco, its fellow Warner Bros. label Nonesuch scooped up the band, massed choirs of rebel-friendly critics sang hosannas, first-week sales approximately tripled Wilco's previous sales, Grammys beckon, and the ruckus boosted this summer's forthcoming movie I Am Trying To Break Your Heart about the making of the album.
More on Search Party.What Is Church? posts some thoughtful comments about Search Party 2002. I promise to post more about the conference as well.