tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36445202024-03-13T19:55:15.977-07:00GondolinComments on culture, politics, philosophy and funny stuff; introspective fragments; general impressions about the universe.Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.comBlogger540125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-90207285979811808222019-06-10T00:07:00.003-07:002019-06-10T00:08:15.242-07:00First Letter to Ian<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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On the night you came into this world<br />Your mother and I listened together<br />Hand in hand<br />To all our love songs<br />The water broke as the second one played<br />And we kept on listening<br />I felt infinite love for her<br />And let a tear or two surface and drop<br />(Unlike what others may say,<br />Men do and should cry)</div>
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We rested for a bit<br />There was lightning<br />We never see lightning in this part of the world<br />I wondered what kind of omen that was<br />Decided it was a good one<br />And went back to waiting</div>
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I will never forget your mother's face while she pushed you<br />The fiercest, bravest expression you'll ever see<br />All the fury and energy and power of every woman that ever walked this earth<br />A warrior you could not face<br />The primal forces of nature combined<br />No words will do it justice<br />It takes a lot to bring one of us into life</div>
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We saw your black hair first<br />Then you were out, eyes wide open<br />A blur of medical people surrounded us<br />But your mother and I saw just you<br />We cried the happiest tears<br />And held you a long time</div>
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A different room, a little rest<br />The early hours snowed the first winter snow<br />Wasn't it supposed to be fall?<br />I hope you like this world<br />It's weird and messy and full of beauty</div>
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Welcome now<br />There's much for you to learn<br />Know this, remember it always:<br />You've been loved from the start<br />Endlessly</div>
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Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-86646712887660019882019-06-10T00:05:00.001-07:002019-06-10T00:08:25.564-07:00Second Letter to Ian<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I start with an apology:</div>
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I’m sorry I didn’t write earlier</div>
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I took a while because I was afraid</div>
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that my words wouldn’t be good enough</div>
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to capture these miracles I’ve seen.</div>
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That is obvious now; they never will.</div>
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(Some friends used to say</div>
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in red lettered posters</div>
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that ‘done is better than perfect’</div>
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and they were right)</div>
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I write to tell you about the lessons I’ve taken</div>
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on the subject of time.</div>
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First, that the future does not exist,</div>
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yet you’ll imagine many futures,</div>
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like I do now,</div>
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thinking of future you.</div>
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Second, that there’s only now,</div>
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all that happens is at the present moment,</div>
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and you should be mindful of it - all else is waste.</div>
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Third, that memories are but a shadow of the present,</div>
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yet you’ll cherish some forever,</div>
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because they’re all that’s left</div>
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of a perfect past.</div>
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Fourth, that human time is not made of seconds</div>
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but rather of moments.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></div>
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In that sense you enlarged my existence</div>
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a thousand fold.</div>
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I collected some of our moments here</div>
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While your memory isn’t ready</div>
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and while mine hasn’t faded</div>
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These will go one day too</div>
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But for now we fight the fleetingness</div>
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with beauty.</div>
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I. Disarray and first bottle</div>
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Dry lips in the morning</div>
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Sore breasts which you wouldn’t take</div>
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A nurse that didn’t know the urgency of life</div>
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A cupboard impatiently opened</div>
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Pots and pans on the floor</div>
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A hastily opened box full of nutrition</div>
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Your first bottle</div>
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Relieved breaths</div>
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II. Drive</div>
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Never have I felt such clarity of purpose</div>
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as when doing things for you.</div>
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I drove to three cities because you needed me to</div>
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and no traffic or rain could bother me</div>
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Nothing would stop or distract me from my mission</div>
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to provide.</div>
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III. First Light</div>
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I remember watching the very first light appear</div>
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breaking one of our many sleepless nights</div>
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turning the dark sky grey</div>
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as the world turned, revealing itself</div>
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I held you in my arms then,</div>
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as I did many times before and after,</div>
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and understood everything.</div>
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IV. Warmth</div>
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I miss the time when you perennially wanted to be held</div>
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I’d walk around rooms everywhere,</div>
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In this continent or another</div>
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Sometimes I’d sing, or count in silence</div>
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And you were always so warm</div>
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V. Old new clothes</div>
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One day you wouldn’t fit</div>
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any single one of your clothes</div>
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When did you grow?</div>
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Were we not looking?</div>
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Your mother and I packed</div>
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everything, carefully, in a box</div>
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And hugged each other as the tears flowed</div>
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VI. Banana pure</div>
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Your first solid meal was banana pure</div>
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That must be quite common</div>
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A baby eating their first pure</div>
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But like many times since we met</div>
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I couldn’t really tell you why I teared up</div>
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It’s something about life</div>
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Rushing in, thunderously</div>
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VII. Past, present and future</div>
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I opened a door</div>
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And for a brief moment stepped out of time</div>
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My father was carrying me</div>
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I was carrying you</div>
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You were carrying a baby</div>
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May this cycle be repeated a thousand times.</div>
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VIII. Remote control, red balloon</div>
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You were always eager to explore</div>
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We encouraged you, of course,</div>
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But you struggled to do more</div>
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Like that day when you got</div>
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the remote control in one hand</div>
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and a red ballon in the other</div>
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and places to go</div>
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I asked you ‘what now’</div>
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And off you went</div>
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Walking by yourself</div>
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Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-12790144822111264592012-07-17T19:48:00.000-07:002012-07-17T19:48:16.984-07:00Ping?Most personal blogs have been dead for quite a while; Facebook has pretty much replaced them. I haven't posted in more than one year and I don't even know if any of my friends still do.
Is anyone still here?Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-16356230486698524992010-02-25T13:22:00.004-08:002010-02-25T13:28:27.883-08:00for the recordI made up this joke while in college. A friend of mine recently thought it was funny (perhaps a first for the joke), so I thought I'd record it.<br /><br /><em>What noise did the photon make when it hit the atom?</em><br /><strong>"Planck!"</strong>Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-71647650111692570592009-11-27T20:25:00.017-08:002009-11-28T16:32:48.197-08:00Installing Windows 7 on an ASUS EeePC[Disclaimer: this clearly is not the typical Gondolin post (though one could argue that nowadays the typical post is empty - let's not even get into that); I'm posting it here because I want to share the info and I can't think of an easier place to write it to.<br /><br />Dear usual readers, feel free to ignore this entirely]<br /><br />I recently installed Windows 7 on my wife's netbook, an ASUS EeePC 1000HE (if you landed here looking for instructions on how to do it, see for instance this <a href="http://www.intowindows.com/how-to-install-windows-7vista-from-usb-drive-detailed-100-working-guide/">guide</a>). Five minutes after I proudly handed it over to her, considering my task done, she noticed that the special function keys (the overloaded Fn keys that one can use for various tasks such as increasing, decreasing or muting the system volume, changing brightness, etc) were not working. I naively assumed that fixing it would be a simple task. It took me 4 hours! So I decided to try to save people's time by posting a how-to.<br /><br />If you go to the <a href="http://support.asus.com/download/download.aspx?SLanguage=en-us">ASUS download</a> page, you can easily enough find and download drivers for your EeePC netbook. Just type the model name on the upper left hand search box, fill in the model name (in my case, "1000HE"), select the OS and it will show you links for a bunch of things. Windows 7 installation picked up most things by itself (Video, LAN, Audio), so I didn't bother to get specific drivers for them. I did download and install the "Hotkey Service Utility" (under ATK), the "Touchpad Driver" (under Touchpad) plus the "ASUS Instant Key Utility" and "ASUS Update Utility" (both under Utilities). The latter installer refuses to run and quits with a confusing error message: "WARNING ASUSUpdate only support Eee PC Product and please install the ASUS ACPI Driver First".<br /><br />The symptom one would typically experience after installing the other three utilities and restarting the system is a mysterious error message popping up after logon saying "ASUS ACPI service Can't get WMI ASUSManagement Object".<br /><br />The fact that ASUS Update refuses to install is unfortunate; in fact, it seems ASUS created a chicken-and-egg problem. It turns out that ASUS Update doesn't want to be installed because the BIOS version doesn't match its requirements. The error message after login is caused by the same reason. However, the easiest way to update the BIOS would be by running ASUS Update.<br /><br />There are other ways of flashing your BIOS, but they are poorly documented. I had to search for hours and try multiple different things until I arrived at the following (reasonably simple) solution.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">How to update an ASUS EeePC BIOS</span><br /><br />1. Get an USB drive. It can be quite small, you will need less than 1MB in it<br />2. Format the USB drive using the FAT filesystem (aka FAT16). This is important. Do not use FAT32; otherwise the EZ Flash utility will freeze (specifically, it hangs saying that it's reading the file). You can do this by going to Windows Explorer, right clicking on your USB drive, selecting Format and choosing FAT. Quick format is turned on by default and should work just fine<br />3. Download the latest BIOS version for your netbook from the ASUS website. You don't need to do incremental steps; you can go directly for the latest version (which is the highest numbered update (in my case, it was version 1104))<br />4. Copy the ROM file to the USB drive<br />5. Rename the file to ModelName.ROM. In my case, I had to rename it to 1000HE.ROM<br />6. Turn the netbook off<br />7. Make sure the USB drive is connected to one of the netbook's USB ports (prior to turning it on)<br />8. Make sure you have your power adapter plugged in (because you really don't want to run out of battery in the middle of a BIOS update)<br />9. Turn the netbook on<br />10. On the initial screen, press ALT+F2 to run the EZ Flash utility<br />11. If it finds the pendrive, it will say so. Otherwise it will keep on an infinite loop looking for it<br />12. If it finds the file with the name it's expecting, it will say so. Otherwise it will complain<br />13. EZ Flash will then read the file and perform a bunch of operations. In my case, these took less than 5 minutes. When it's done, it will instruct you to reboot. Do it!<br />14. You're all set. :)<br /><br /><br />After you went through this, once you boot Windows it will stop displaying the error message and it will allow you to install the ASUS Update utility.Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com35tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-49760262008942932012009-08-14T14:31:00.002-07:002009-08-14T14:34:08.409-07:00i feel oldToday my sister mentioned a blog post I wrote 7 years ago. Seven years! That's 25% of my life so far, and 10% of my life expectancy.<br /><br />How long will this blog live for? It was about to die, but right now I feel like I should keep it.Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-73050517496697804632009-04-22T09:32:00.007-07:002009-04-22T18:14:59.046-07:00the socks problemI have the habit of leaving my clean clothes on the dryer until they run out or until I need to dry some more, case in which I transfer everything to a large basket. I rarely spend the time to put them away. When I need some socks I go to the dryer and try to find a matching pair. This process is often more difficult than I'd expect and it has bothered me for years.<br /><br />So today I decided to compute the probabilities involved and the expected number of draws until I find a matching pair.<br /><br />I draw one sock at a time uniformly at random until I have a matching pair. If I have 10 pairs of socks (all of them different), the probabilities of drawing a sock exactly at the k-th draw are as follows:<br /><br />p(1 draw) = 0 (can't have a pair with only one sock)<br />p(2 draws) = (1 / 19) (I have 1 sock in my hands and I can draw any of the other 19 socks)<br />p(3 draws) = (1 - p(2)) * (2 / 18) (To get here, I can't have drawn a pair in the previous two draws; and now I have 2 socks and I can draw any of the other 18 socks)<br />...<br />p(10 draws) = (1 - p(2) - p(3) - ... - p(9)) * (9 / 11)<br />p(11 draws) = (1 - p(2) - p(3) - ... - p(9) - p(10)) * (10 / 10) (To get here, I can't have drawn a pair in the previous ten draws; I've also got all possible socks so anything that I draw at this point will match one of them, so the probability of finding a match here is 1)<br /><br />The expected number of draws to find a matching pair is:<br />1 * p(1) + 2 * p(2) + 3 * p(3) + ... + 10 * p(10) + 11 * p(11)<br /><br />That gives around 5.7 draws.<br /><br />Ok, I don't feel as bad now. I still feel the universe is playing tricks on me, but at least they're subtle enough to keep my paranoia at bay.<br /><br />Bonus: a graph showing the probabilities of finding a match on the k-th try.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg5yH21gcd0/Se9lg86VPkI/AAAAAAAAABo/yYQb1cDPqoc/s1600-h/socks+probabilities.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg5yH21gcd0/Se9lg86VPkI/AAAAAAAAABo/yYQb1cDPqoc/s400/socks+probabilities.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327588500983594562" /></a>Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-7013978144958223052009-03-26T00:20:00.006-07:002009-03-26T00:34:46.902-07:00go humans go?Walking home an hour ago, I saw a similar advertisement on top of some random building here in Seattle. Having discussed the economic crisis and the apparent lack of purpose of many things in life over dinner with some friends, I felt like defacing it. Given my absolute lack of spraying and urban climbing skills, I didn't do it. Not incurring the risk of end up in jail was a nice bonus. But I hate to see an idea wasted, so here it is. Thanks to the wonders of the Internet, Microsoft Paint and the generosity of <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/garysoup/">Gary Soup</a> (who published the <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/garysoup/3339759309/">original</a> under the Creative Commons license on Flickr), here's my virtual manifest:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg5yH21gcd0/Scsute_xp3I/AAAAAAAAABg/Ps3XQhpp0zc/s1600-h/gohumansgo.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg5yH21gcd0/Scsute_xp3I/AAAAAAAAABg/Ps3XQhpp0zc/s400/gohumansgo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317395143990552434" /></a>Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-53255115080461039702009-03-09T00:09:00.002-07:002009-03-09T00:22:04.723-07:00WatchmenI saw Watchmen at the IMax theater last Saturday. I felt bad for Alan Moore. I know he's a crazy dude, but... If I had written it I'd be pretty pissed off.<br /><br />Good: scenarios, special effects, sound track, Rorschach, Comedian<br />Ok: Nite Owl (could be more dorky), Dr Manhattan (could have less feelings)<br />Bad: Ozymandias (not smart enough), Silk Spectre (not annoying enough)<br />Horrible: plot and continuity (it should suffice to say that the ending sequence was a complete screw up; it's not nearly as powerful as the original - maybe I'll write more once everyone saw it)Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-1389439298023981592009-01-03T19:55:00.002-08:002009-01-03T20:01:34.469-08:00free, free palestineToday a few hundred people here in Seattle protested against the Israeli attack on Gaza.<br /><br />War sucks. Humanity should know better.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/niBwoTEz0FQ&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/niBwoTEz0FQ&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-51167514280856954802008-12-13T12:26:00.006-08:002008-12-17T09:21:15.213-08:00Little Joy in Seattle<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3263/3105643444_20682e30d6.jpg?v=0"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3263/3105643444_20682e30d6.jpg?v=0" /></a><br /><br />Last Thursday I watched a couple songs by the Dead Trees and went to the bar to get a beer. We were standing there chatting and Rodrigo Amarante passes by, completely unnoticed. No fan crowd after him, just another guy at the bar. The four of us, all Brazilians, recognized him instantly. A bit afraid at first, we finally gathered courage to ask him to pose for a photo. <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hirai/3105643444/">He was very friendly</a> and sat there talking to us for half an hour, just before their show. He told us that they've been on the road for quite a while, crossing the country in a van, carrying their own equipment, booking their own hotels, doing their thing like a small band. Amarante also mentioned Little Joy's plans to play in Brazil, and said that sometime in 2009 Los Hermanos will get together for a concert, and after that they'll go to a studio to record their next album.<p>Yay! The best Brazilian band is getting back together soon!</p><p>Uhm, the concert? Yes, that was pretty good too.</p><p><em>Edit: adicionando uma versão em Português e mostrando a nossa foto no El Corazón aqui em Seattle</em></p><p><em>Quinta passada eu assisti duas músicas do Dead Trees e fui pro bar pegar uma cerveja. A gente tava ali de pé conversando e o Rodrigo Amarante passa do nosso lado, totalmente despercebido. Nós quatro, todos brasileiros, reconhecemos o cara na hora. Vencemos o medo e tomamos coragem pra ir pedir uma foto com ele. Ele foi muito amigável e sentou ali conversando com a gente por meia hora, logo antes do show deles. Ele falou que eles estão na estrada faz um bom tempo, cruzando o país numa van, carregando o próprio equipamento, reservando hotéis, dando uma de banda pequena mesmo. O Amarante também falou dos planos do Little Joy de tocar no Brasil, e falou que em 2009 Los Hermanos vão se reunir pra um show e em seguida vão pro estúdio gravar o próximo álbum.</em></p><p><em>Uhu! A melhor banda brasileira volta logo!</em></p><p><em>Ah, o show do Little Joy? É, foi muito bom também.</em></p>Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com43tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-22096686016360222682008-11-16T16:31:00.001-08:002008-11-16T16:31:24.471-08:00Little Joy<p><a href="http://www.myspace.com/littlejoymusic">Little Joy</a> is the best thing that happened to music this year. Rodrigo Amarante (Los Hermanos) and Fabrizio Moretti (Strokes) got together to write a delightfully unpretentious album about love. Check it out!</p> Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-78366459320574613362008-11-04T20:27:00.001-08:002008-11-04T20:27:38.730-08:00Congratulations, Mr. Obama<p>The world welcomes you in hopes of a brighter future.</p> Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-11533319735639464142008-10-09T11:18:00.001-07:002008-10-09T11:18:34.051-07:00Death Magnetic<p>Believe it or not, Metallica's last album is actually good. Oh boy, it was about time they remembered how to do it.</p> Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-25895499116929391542008-10-06T10:37:00.001-07:002008-10-06T10:37:15.285-07:00Beautiful<p><a title="http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2008/10/earth_from_above_comes_to_nyc.html" href="http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2008/10/earth_from_above_comes_to_nyc.html">http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2008/10/earth_from_above_comes_to_nyc.html</a></p> Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-88614090045482638042008-10-04T13:47:00.001-07:002008-10-04T15:28:01.742-07:00I'm a PC<p>And this is addictive: <a title="http://andimapc.com/" href="http://andimapc.com/">http://andimapc.com/</a>.</p> Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-3309831773466595802008-09-30T19:43:00.001-07:002008-09-30T19:43:09.403-07:00Such Great Heights<p>I am thinking it's a sign <br />That the freckles in our eyes <br />Are mirror images and <br />When we kiss they're perfectly aligned <br />And I have to speculate <br />That God himself did make us into <br />Corresponding shapes like puzzles pieces <br />From the clay <br />True, it may seem like a stretch <br />But it's thoughts like this <br />That catch my troubled head <br />When you're away, when I am missing you to death <br />When you were out there on the road <br />For several weeks of shows <br />And when you scan the radio <br />I hope this song will guide you home <br />They will see us waving from such great heights <br />"Come down now," they'll say <br />But everything looks perfect from far away <br />"Come down now," but we'll stay</p> <p>(...)</p> <p>(this is a song by The Postal Service that inevitably makes me think of <a href="http://flickr.com/photos/hirai/2655126010/">the woman I love</a>)</p> Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-43324060578274191152008-09-11T00:20:00.001-07:002008-09-11T00:20:43.457-07:00you've got to love the Music Genome Project<p>While exploring <a href="http://pandora.com/">Pandora</a>, I somewhat randomly clicked on a button on the iPhone version of the app. Then it said:</p> <p>Why this song is playing:</p> <p>"We're playing the track because it features electric rock instrumentation, punk influences, extensive vamping, major key tonality, electric rhythm guitars and many other similarities identified in the Music Genome Project."</p> <p>I couldn't resist clicking next:</p> <p>"electronica roots, a laid back male vocal, vocal samples, a repetitive verse, a repetitive chorus, use of modal harmonies, dry snare, emphasis on instrumental performance, a tight kick sound, inventive instrumental arrangements, a slow moving bass line, use of strings, subtle use of pianos, mellow piano timbre, thin ambient synth textures (...)"</p> <p>One more:</p> <p>"subtle use of vocal harmony, mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation, solo strings (...)"</p> <p>Wow! I really like all those things but I had never thought of the individual elements that attract me in a song. Great job!</p> Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-73962457936000116812008-08-27T14:15:00.001-07:002008-08-27T14:15:49.724-07:00IE8 Beta 2 released<p>You can already download <a href="http://www.microsoft.com/windows/internet-explorer/beta/">IE8 Beta 2</a>, now featuring <a href="http://www.microsoft.com/windows/internet-explorer/beta/features/browse-privately.aspx">InPrivate Browsing</a>. Excerpt from the site:</p> <blockquote> <p>Sometimes you don’t want to leave any trace of specific web browsing activity, such as when checking e-mail at an Internet café or shopping for a gift on a family PC. InPrivate Browsing in Internet Explorer 8 helps prevent your browsing history, temporary Internet files, form data, cookies, and usernames and passwords from being retained by the browser, leaving no evidence of your browsing or search history.</p> </blockquote> <p>Pretty awesome, huh?</p> Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-2071926012046020122008-08-27T01:15:00.002-07:002008-08-27T14:18:49.597-07:00Oasis<p>I just came back from their concert here in Seattle. Good show, nothing really special to note. I was surprised to see them ending their set with "I am the Walrus", but it seems they do that.</p> <p>Along the same lines as the Radiohead "review", my personal impression of Oasis is that they're not unique and they're not different, but they excel at being a normal rock band. And that's quite an accomplishment, since that's pretty much what a lot of other bands try (and fail) to do.</p>Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-46125615028523194792008-08-24T22:26:00.001-07:002008-08-24T22:26:43.550-07:00Lucid Dreams<p>Franz Ferdinand's latest single, Lucid Dreams, is pretty good.</p> Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-84773435564009074002008-08-21T10:09:00.002-07:002008-08-21T14:33:02.701-07:00Radiohead<p>I must admit I never cared much for them - I always thought of the band as a sad bunch, the Fake-Plastic-Trees guys. Sometimes I even found them slightly irritating.</p> <p>Yesterday I spent 4 hours in various traffic jams to see them live. It was raining and cold and my expectations were low. I wasn't too happy when I got there and saw the show had already started.</p> <p>I stood there, looking at the strange green lights playing on stage and the thousands and thousands of heads looking, listening. And I figured there must have been something going on. What attracts this crowd?</p> <p>After listening to a few songs, I felt I understood the big picture, the high-altitude view. Radiohead is about us. It's about a dysfunctional world, about a non-harmonic society that somehow fits together and keeps moving on. It's sad, of course, but it's also very true.</p> <p>Yesterday, for the first time I really appreciated their work. Great band. Great concert.</p>Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-65088519428009010522008-08-19T22:45:00.003-07:002008-08-19T23:48:50.639-07:00no sunlight, no sunlightI had the weirdest reaction to the clouds that appeared in the Monday morning sky. I welcomed them. After a good few weeks of summer, warm temperature, blue skies and all, I found myself mysteriously missing the clouds. That's particularly strange for one who couldn't bear the permanently clouded cold weather of Seattle last winter.<br /><br />On Monday I felt invigorated by the darker skies. How can that be?Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-35289514045106224732008-07-21T00:08:00.001-07:002008-07-21T00:08:11.084-07:00Meme<p>What better way of celebrating my newly declared personal blog than answering and spreading out a <a href="http://search.live.com/results.aspx?q=define%3Ameme&form=QBLH">meme</a>?</p> <p>I got this from <a href="http://actea.blogspot.com/">Daniela Palazzo</a>. The idea is to write about things you'd like to do before dying. There're 5 rules (free translation of the original post in Portuguese): </p> <ol> <li>Write a list with 8 things you'd like to do before you die</li> <li>Invite 8 friends to do the same</li> <li>Leave a comment on the blog of the inviter</li> <li>Leave a comment on the blogs of your invitees</li> <li>Mention the rules</li> </ol> <p>My list (no particular order here):</p> <ol> <li>Be a millionaire</li> <li>Start my own school to help the unprivileged</li> <li>Skydive</li> <li>Have at least one child</li> <li>Learn one more language</li> <li>Plant a tree</li> <li>Learn how to play another musical instrument</li> <li>Visit at least 30 countries</li> </ol> <p>I invite the following bloggers to answer this meme: <a href="http://escriba.blogspot.com/">Raquel Hirai</a>, <a href="http://hermann-seattle.blogspot.com/">Rodrigo Hermann</a>, <a href="http://tacitamente.blogspot.com">André Lima</a>, <a href="http://neves.sampasite.com/default.htm">Nara e Eduardo</a>, <a href="http://www.pontomidia.com.br/ricardo/">Ricardo Araújo</a>, <a href="http://www.pontomidia.com.br/raquel/">Raquel Recuero</a> and <a href="http://dilbert.com/blog">Scott Adams</a>.</p> Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644520.post-46467732282622278332008-07-15T17:42:00.004-07:002008-07-15T17:52:41.100-07:00I feel like I could...like I could... TAKE ON THE BLOG!<br /><br />Yes, that's right. It was about time I kicked all the slackers and admitted this is in fact a personal blog. So, there you go. Less nonsense, same URL.<br /><br />(actually, I should let you know that <a href="http://tacitamente.blogspot.com">André has his own blog</a>; Renato, go make your own. Resistance is futile.)Thiagohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965996729599494518noreply@blogger.com1