Daniel Johnston at the Union Chapel, Monday 2 November 2009. And I didn’t shed a single tear during any of his performance. No, definitely not. Not even one. Well, okay, maybe one. Or two. [photo via crazybobbles]
View post →Former political correspondent says he couldn’t face writing another volume of his memoirs, and that the end result would have been too “boring”. If only all celebrities had such self-awareness.
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View pozt →For some reason, the last video reminded me of this. Which isn’t quite so educational, admittedly.
View pozt →A beautiful short documentary explaining the history of the internet, made entirely with animated infographics and voiced by a man who sounds like he’s doing the narration for a BBC Schools’ science programme in the early ’80s. Educational, too. What’s not to love?
View pozt →Facebook is launching the option to “memorialize” (spit, shudder) the profiles of members who have died. When was a kid, dreaming of the future, I always knew it would be like this - that even mortality wouldn’t interfere with the business of being online and thus within constant and instantaneous reach of friends, family and spam requests to play Word Twist.
“When someone leaves us, they don’t leave our memories or our social network,” said Facebook’s head of security. When I read that, I didn’t know whether to burst into tears or go round there and punch him.
Anyone know if Elvis is on Facebook, then?
View post →Dead Man’s Bones: Dead Hearts [via]
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