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<entry><title>L'amour et la Morte (thing)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler/writeups/L%2527amour+et+la+Morte"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler/writeups/L%2527amour+et+la+Morte</id><author><name>TheChronicler</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler</uri></author><published>2003-08-08T02:41:07Z</published><updated>2003-08-08T02:41:07Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The first single by the kitsch-pop producer, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/The+Real+Tuesday+Weld&quot;&gt;The Real Tuesday Weld&lt;/a&gt;'s alter ego, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Stephen+Coates&quot;&gt;Stephen Coates&lt;/a&gt;, this song is rife with vintage-sounding synths and organs, with a strong Hip-Hop breakbeat driving it forward, giving it a danceable, yet lounge-like feel.

&lt;p&gt;The lyrics are about falling in love, and contain all manners of wordplay and the occasional &lt;a href=&quot;/title/double+entendre&quot;&gt;double entendre&lt;/a&gt;. They're sung by &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Lloyd+Cole&quot;&gt;Lloyd Cole&lt;/a&gt;, himself an accomplished artist. His voice sounds almost like a whisper, and really lends a warmth and intensity to the song.

&lt;hr&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;(French Speaking)&lt;/i&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Well, I don't believe in love
Until I'm in love
And I don't know if it's a miracle
Or just chemicals in us

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Women+are+from+Venus%252C+Men+are+from+Mars&quot;&gt;And though it's written in the stars&lt;/a&gt;
You're from &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Venus&quot;&gt;Venus&lt;/a&gt;
I'm from &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Mars&quot;&gt;Mars&lt;/a&gt;
And, now it's the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/pop-psychology&quot;&gt;pop-psychology&lt;/a&gt;, not love
That keeps us &lt;a href=&quot;/title/worlds+apart&quot;&gt;worlds apart&lt;/a&gt;.

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/The+love+and+the+death&quot;&gt;L'amour et la morte&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;/title/More+and+more&quot;&gt;Encore (et) encore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>The Vampire Club (thing)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler/writeups/The+Vampire+Club"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler/writeups/The+Vampire+Club</id><author><name>TheChronicler</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler</uri></author><published>2003-04-11T04:00:21Z</published><updated>2003-04-11T04:00:21Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well &lt;a href=&quot;/title/the+moon+was+full+and+the+color+of+blood&quot;&gt;the moon was full and the color of blood&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br&gt;
The night that the pirates came to &lt;a href=&quot;/title/the+vampire+club&quot;&gt;the vampire club&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
The leader was tall and snyde and slim&lt;br&gt;
He looked like a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/gay&quot;&gt;gay&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Captain+Morgan&quot;&gt;Captain Morgan&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Well he recognized a vampire from his school&lt;br&gt;
Then he did something that was most uncool&lt;br&gt;
He said, &quot;Hey everybody see the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/vampire&quot;&gt;fool in the cape&lt;/a&gt;?&quot;&lt;br&gt;
&quot;His name is Bernie Weinstein and he's in the 8th grade&quot;

&lt;blockquote&gt;Fangs were flyin'&lt;br&gt;
Capes were torn&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Hell+hath+no+fury+like+a+vampire+scorned&quot;&gt;Hell hath no fury like a vampire scorned&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Number one rule in this game&lt;br&gt;
Never call him by his real name&lt;br&gt;
Wigs were pulled&lt;br&gt;
Top hats were crushed&lt;br&gt;
By pointy boots in a rush&lt;br&gt;
And Borris at the bar orders a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Budweiser&quot;&gt;Bud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
And says &quot;It's just another night at the vampire club.&quot;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Missi lost a fang in the ladies room&lt;br&gt;
And we all laughed and called her '&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Snaggletoot&quot;&gt;Snaggletoot&lt;/a&gt;!&quot;&lt;br&gt;
And Dee was made cause he broke his cane&lt;br&gt;
And he flushed his &lt;a href=&quot;/title/contact+lens&quot;&gt;contacts&lt;/a&gt; down the drain&lt;br&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>March 18, 2003 (idea)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler/writeups/March+18%252C+2003"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler/writeups/March+18%252C+2003</id><author><name>TheChronicler</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler</uri></author><published>2003-03-18T05:58:53Z</published><updated>2003-03-18T05:58:53Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/March+13%252C+2003&quot;&gt;No words. Just music.&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt; De Profundis (Out of the Depths) / &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Dead+Can+Dance&quot;&gt;Dead Can Dance&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Now&quot;&gt;Now&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href=&quot;/title/MDMFK&quot;&gt;MDMFK&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/I+Feel+You&quot;&gt;I Feel You&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Depeche+Mode&quot;&gt;Depeche Mode&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Rose&quot;&gt;Rose&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href=&quot;/title/A+Perfect+Circle&quot;&gt;A Perfect Circle&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt; Traces (Light and Weight) / &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Enigma&quot;&gt;Enigma&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Burnin+Heretic&quot;&gt;Burnin Heretic&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Apoptygma+Berzerk&quot;&gt;Apoptygma Berzerk&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Survivor&quot;&gt;Survivor&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Dismantled&quot;&gt;Dismantled&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Patience+Worth&quot;&gt;Patience Worth&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Faith+and+the+Muse&quot;&gt;Faith and the Muse&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Wasteland&quot;&gt;Wasteland&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href=&quot;/title/The+Mission&quot;&gt;The Mission&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Kingdom&quot;&gt;Kingdom&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href=&quot;/title/VNV+Nation&quot;&gt;VNV Nation&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Medication&quot;&gt;Medication&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Garbage&quot;&gt;Garbage&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/O+Fortuna&quot;&gt;O Fortuna&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Therion&quot;&gt;Therion&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt; Just Like You Imagined / &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Nine+Inch+Nails&quot;&gt;Nine Inch Nails&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Faaip+de+Oiad&quot;&gt;Faaip de Oiad&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Tool&quot;&gt;Tool&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/meditation&quot;&gt;Spend an hour in darkness and an eternity in your thoughts.&lt;/a&gt;</content>
</entry><entry><title>March 13, 2003 (idea)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler/writeups/March+13%252C+2003"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler/writeups/March+13%252C+2003</id><author><name>TheChronicler</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler</uri></author><published>2003-03-13T06:44:52Z</published><updated>2003-03-13T06:44:52Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;b&gt;This is a big, hearty &lt;a href=&quot;/title/fuck+you&quot;&gt;fuck you&lt;/a&gt; to &lt;a href=&quot;/title/lacrimae+mundi&quot;&gt;the world&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Tune+in+next+time&quot;&gt;Thanks for tuning in&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The &lt;a href=&quot;/title/mindfuck&quot;&gt;mindfuck&lt;/a&gt; never ends.&lt;/b&gt; How can it be that the that every other kid my age has the same angst as me, leading me into becoming angstier for not being different enough?

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/The+Fountainhead&quot;&gt;Six hundred pages and nothing learned&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; Damn &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Ayn+Rand&quot;&gt;Ayn Rand&lt;/a&gt;. Damn the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Altruism&quot;&gt;Altruists&lt;/a&gt;, damn the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/priest&quot;&gt;priests&lt;/a&gt;, damn the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/egoism&quot;&gt;egoists&lt;/a&gt;, damn the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/star&quot;&gt;stars&lt;/a&gt;. The world is perfect with true altruism, the world is perfect with true egoism. Which is truly the most perfect? Are they even any different?

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;My screaming whispers &lt;a href=&quot;/title/betrayal&quot;&gt;betray&lt;/a&gt; my soul.&lt;/b&gt; I &lt;a href=&quot;/title/interrupt&quot;&gt;interrupt&lt;/a&gt;, I walk away with nary a thought. I lack the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/maturity&quot;&gt;maturity&lt;/a&gt; for true conversation and the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/wit&quot;&gt;wit&lt;/a&gt; to sustain my thoughts. Talk to me! I am quite loud for a fucking corpse.

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;My muses laugh from a safe distance.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Inspiration&quot;&gt;Inspiration&lt;/a&gt;, where art thou? &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Duende&quot;&gt;Duende&lt;/a&gt;, why have you stopped dancing? Would I recognize you, or&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>January 28, 2003 (idea)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler/writeups/January+28%252C+2003"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler/writeups/January+28%252C+2003</id><author><name>TheChronicler</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler</uri></author><published>2003-01-28T02:40:35Z</published><updated>2003-01-28T02:40:35Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;Wore a brown mock turtleneck. More later!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;

&lt;hr&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/TheChronicler&quot;&gt;TheChronicler's&lt;/a&gt; Chronicle of How His Life Sucks! &lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;Not really&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;

&lt;p&gt;So I go to &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Border&quot;&gt;Border&lt;/a&gt;. That place has the best collection of CDs I've seen outside the 'Net (the only thing they don't have consequently is &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Godspeed+You%2521+Black+Emperor&quot;&gt;Godspeed You! Black Emperor&lt;/a&gt; (Yes, they changed their name. No, no-one cares.) but I digress). So I'm listening to a display CD labeled as &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Interpol&quot;&gt;Interpol&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Turn+on+the+Bright+Lights&quot;&gt;Turn on the Bright Lights&lt;/a&gt;. It rocked, sounding like &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Ambient&quot;&gt;Ambient&lt;/a&gt; mixed with &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Classical&quot;&gt;Classical&lt;/a&gt; all mixed with a nice, complex drumline complete with loud, reverbed clapping that seems to be done by hundreds of people, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/serenade&quot;&gt;serenading&lt;/a&gt; into a nice classical string orchestra.

&lt;p&gt;So I buy the CD, noting that the sign under the CD mentions how Interpol sounds a bit like &lt;a href=&quot;/title/The+Smiths&quot;&gt;The Smiths&lt;/a&gt;. I think to myself, I love ambient, I love strings, but most of all, I love The Smiths... I'll get this!

&lt;p&gt;The CD I&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>shogi (idea)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler/writeups/shogi"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler/writeups/shogi</id><author><name>TheChronicler</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/TheChronicler</uri></author><published>2002-12-16T05:18:42Z</published><updated>2002-12-16T05:18:42Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;h1&gt;The Shogi Metanode&lt;/h1&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Please be patient. Many of these variants have extremely complex rules, and some of the larger variants would require multiple nodes to contain just the different pieces. I will attempt to write them all up, but it will take time.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;h2&gt;Shogi and its variants&lt;/h2&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Shogi&quot;&gt;Shogi&lt;/a&gt; is actually a modern form of an early version of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Chess&quot;&gt;Chess&lt;/a&gt; developed in mainland &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Asia&quot;&gt;Asia&lt;/a&gt; and brought to &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Japan&quot;&gt;Japan&lt;/a&gt;, where it flourished and multiplied into dozens of unique forms. The earliest form of actual Shogi is likely &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Heian+Shogi&quot;&gt;Heian Shogi&lt;/a&gt;. From there it developed into the large-board variants (11x11 and upwards) and modern-day Shogi. Most of the smaller-board variants (8x9 and smaller) are relatively recent.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The names of each variant appear &lt;a href=&quot;/title/hard+link&quot;&gt;hardlinked&lt;/a&gt;, with the size of the board appearing in parentheses. If the variant allows piece &lt;a href=&quot;/title/drops&quot;&gt;dropping&lt;/a&gt; (placing a captured piece or out-of-play piece into play on your side at the expense of your turn), it will be noted in parentheses as&amp;hellip;</content>
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