Archive for May 2004

whoever said japanese gamers weren’t the best gamers was wrong. (dead wrong)

i think the internet just solved one of my major problems in life. how to fold a t-shirt

apparently, the air force has just finished testing an airborne ray gun created by lockheed-martin. that’s an AIRBORNE RAY GUN for those in the cheap seats. wtf

nice video for a song called prototype, by rex the dog. electro video (also, here’s a nice one the same dude did for aphex twin’s nannou )

good radio interview with the rza dropping knowledge. and for the shottas, here’s an internet stash of wu-tang lyrics

it’s a “kissing simulator,” where the goal is to kiss people to make them feel better. this makes a lot of sense

one of the best japanese game commercials i’ve seen in ages. i want this game p.s.(here’s more footage)

it’s an illustrated and superbly written short story about a man and his tapeworm. i’ve got a plan to make this into a feature film starring will ferrell and dave chapelle. pray for me

holy fucking robots. this is utterly bananas.

another interesting article from slate.com about videogames. “can a videogame be too hard?” this clive thompson guy is on point…a good read for gamers and lamers alike.

whatever happened to interactive fiction, anyway? (it dropped lots and lots of acid)
what the shit?

if you like stories about cats with hands, you’ll love this: scary movie

damn. peep the technique: shilo design. the “experimental works” are particularly mind-blowing.

so i went to a homeopathic doctor today to figure out what’s wrong with my mega-sensitive stomach, and she thinks i may have a parasite living inside of it. this was a bit disheartening, so i came home and did some research. here’s what i came up with:
the bad news: tapeworms are seriously the most fucked-up things in the universe
the good news: someone made a videogame about them
verdict: this sucks

a buyer’s guide to recreational brain scanning. what’s up the future.

question: where can i find about five billion videogame desktops for my domepiece? answer: here (in cartman voice: “now who wants to touch me?”)

the star wars kid’s triumphant return: peep his kill bill kung fu steez (this rules): star wars kid vs. kill bill