best thing ever: stringberg the musical
Jan. 8th, 2009 03:35 am[Error: unknown template video]
Entirely performed by residents of the Oscar Wilde co-op! ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Last week was Mad Science Week, an event that's been in the planning all summer. The basic idea is to design and execute a Tobin-esque project in a week, using collective grad school power to do something interesting. Our project consisted of a musical instrument controlled by the power of light. What this translated to was a bicycle light, a webcam, and a software synthesizer. I'll try and get a video of it out at some point, but what's important isn't the project itself, but that we finally did something. A lot of my department is lots of talk and almost no action, so it's refreshing to move past that, and spend a week programming and hooking things up and being frustrated and figuring things out together. Working hard on a project I like is infinitely more rewarding than leisure. I'm crushed that I don't get to work on a project I like all the time.I'm flattered that he called it a Tobin-esque project, especially since I only rarely work on such things myself anymore!
Picked up Alex in Basel.. it worked out beautifully.. I arrived there at 09:45, one minute before his train was scheduled to arrive, and was there waiting when he stepped off the train, me after three hours from Geneve, him after an all-night train from Hamburg.
We loitered about Basel for the day, enjoying the sporadic showers and brilliant lightning of a passing thunderstorm. In the sun we walked through the old town, sat at a quiet cafe near kantonspitzen, where the sun umbrellas shielded us from another (welcome) passing shower, and a nice lady paid for our coffee and coke for some reason.
Basel is a triple-point where Switzerland, France, and Germany converge. It was a quiet town, and, wondering where everyone was, we noticed that the stores on that particular street were closed for a four hour lunch break. Open 8-10, 2-4:30. We strolled down along the Rhine.
Drove home via Bienne and Neuchatel, enjoying new views of Switzerland. The area between those towns is particularly nice. Back in Geneve, we went for dinner with the NEU students to a crepe restaurant in St. Genis for several hours of crepe-eating yumminess.
Well first off I'd like to apologize for the crappy audio at last night's showcase. I'd like to apologize to the filmmakers who put in so much effort and then were forced to watch their creations be mutilated by the VLSB speakers. I'd also like to apologize to the audience for presenting a show that was not as good as it could be.Last night Alex and I went to Adaptation at Wheeler. It's hard to understand the point of the film since there are so many levels of metadrama, but in the end we concluded that it's a pessimistic tale: by selling out, you succeed. The first half is painful to watch—really, watching someone wallow in self-loathing and self-doubt while making no progress on a big, important project is only so entertaining. It certainly hits too close to home for anyone who's had to do as much as write a term paper. Then things suddenly get entertaining with Charlie sells out—goes to the seminar, invents a sappy, fabricated ending with a sex-and-drugs-and-chase-scene plot twist. It's a successful card trick performed in slow motion -- the audience is duped into believing the fabricated ending despite their knowledge that it is a fabricated ending.