Our new tele-drug is WTTW-D, the all-digital HD channel from PBS station WTTW. Last night at 10 we tuned in and watched a show about the “beach wars” in California: the battles between the rich bastards who own beachfront property and think that the beach is their own private backyard and public advocacy groups trying to ensure that the beaches have public access. I’d read about this before (in some book by Mike Davis?) and naturally my first thought was: yup, another reason why I hate L.A. Then I thought: Chicago isn’t like that. Then I thought: wow, it’s really time to go to bed.

Andy and I are meeting up with 

this evening for dinner at Las Pinatas. Swoon. Enchiladas Nortenas, I’m imagining you aleady … margaritas, mmm …

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Clearly there are times when Amazon is just clueless, because this morning I received the following email:

Dear Amazon.com Customer,

We’ve noticed that customers who have expressed interest in Twin Peaks – The Second Season have also ordered Melrose Place – The Second Season on DVD.  For this reason, you might like to know that Melrose Place – The Second Season will be released on DVD on May 1, 2007. 

I hate, hate, hate, hate that show. I will forever equate it in my mind with a certain unhappy relationship and a weekly gathering of smarmy lawyer wannabes.

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Right on!

Ornette Coleman Wins Pulitzer Prize

Awesome. 

However, a really really mediocre play about grief, Rabbit Hole, also won a Pulitzer. No offense to

 (he got me the free ticket for the Goodman) … the Goodman’s production was as polished and well-staged as it could have been. But the script …

It’s the the safest, whitest play about grief I’ve ever seen. The kind of thing that, when it’s over, you say, “Oh gosh, that was terribly intense … so, is everyone still up for dessert and coffee?” Doesn’t ever actually disturb you. Can’t compare to Wit for instance.

 

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London #1

London Transit
 
I can’t help but compare it to Chicago’s situation, which means it’s definitely better. However it is also much more expensive. Ballpark comparison: a single ride in Chicago will cost you $2, whereas a comparable ride in central London could cost you $4. It adds up. An unlimited monthly pass for central London is about twice as expensive as one in Chicago.
 
The swipeable transit card (similar to our Chicago card) is called the Oyster card (as in, London is your oyster). Every Londoner made fun of the name.
 
The Tube runs from around 5:30 to around midnight. So, not 24 hours a day, a department in which Chicago is better. There are night buses running when the Tube is closed but all the natives were pretty unenthusiastic about them. Confusing?
 
More on the buses: a very smooth ride, but there are absolutely no maps posted aboard and the driver doesn’t call out the stops. You have to know in advance where you’re going and where you want to get off, not always easy in London. Bus stop locations and frequencies are also a bit tricky. Yes, double-decker buses are still in operation and the view from the top is lovely.
 
Tube stations are remarkably clean. A signboard on the platform lets you know EXACTLY when the next train will be arriving. Some of the bus stops even have these signboards. Why the hell can’t we have them in Chicago?
 
My conclusion: mass transit in London is pricey but reliable, the biggest drawbacks being a somewhat confusing bus system and trains that aren’t 24 hours a day. Oh, and just like in Chicago, everyone complains about the transit system.
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Last night on PBS we randomly caught a new documentary on the Jonestown massacre. Extremely disturbing. I woke up thinking about it this morning. I was only four years old when it happened, so needless to say I don’t remember it. The film is chilling. Those were the 70’s. It must have felt at times that the world would fall apart. It doesn’t feel like that anymore. Because , as we all know, the world has already fallen apart. We live in a compartmentalized society, right on down to our own minds. The chaos, the fear, the toxic messes of our own creation … we keep those in little boxes so that we can continue to function.

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Last night 

worked some miracles and not only replaced the power supply in my computer but also reconfigured and stablized our home network. What a relief. Everything’s working beautifully. The sad thing though is he had a tummy ache and so we were thwarted in our attempts to provide him with either cocktail or dinner. Raincheck. I suppose there’s some larger cultural observation to be made here about our happiness being contingent upon the smooth functionality of our tech gadgets … but I’ll save that for another day.

 

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There are lots of things I could complain about right now, but wow that’s so boring. It wearys me even to think about it. So I’ll skip it. Andy and I were wondering out loud last night if there is ANY corporation in existence anymore that doesn’t exist just to make money by screwing you over. It feels anymore as if you can’t chose whether or not to be exploited, only who it’s going to be.

I’m suffering from movie withdrawl (it’s been over a week since I’ve seen one) but there’s no time to see one. Maybe, possibly tomorrow we can watch a DVD. I have On Dangerous Ground finally and am excited to watch it again but who knows when that’ll be.

Oops. I’m complaining.

Okay, nice thoughts …

The Patricia Highsmith biography is awesome. I have “Twin Peaks” season 2 to look forward to. I’m still with Andy; Sunday is our seventh anniversary.

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Tech question: my computer will not turn on (and I know it’s not a power source problem or a power cord problem). Does this likely mean that my motherboard is fried? And if so, how difficult/expensive is this to repair?

Dead computer + gale force winds + sleet = welcome back from vacation.

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Well, it’s off to the airport for me. What a week! Went by fast of course but quite satisfying. Yesterday I roamed around Charring Cross Road and went into the bookstore where I worked for a single day ten years ago. Elsewhere I bought some great stuff. I’ll be reading that thick British biography of Patricia Highsmith on the trip home. Ciao for now.

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P.S. A very popular cocktail over here at the moment is Pimm’s & lemonade. I intend to try that out this summer.

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