<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787</id><updated>2009-11-24T18:38:01.624Z</updated><title type='text'>s1ngularity::criticism</title><subtitle type='html'>you've managed to stumble upon a strange collaborative criticism blog, which is a piece of the s1ngularity ezine.  this is an experiment.  do not be afraid.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>gabe chouinard</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>341</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-114900022748384728</id><published>2006-05-30T14:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-30T14:43:52.670Z</updated><title type='text'>The Literary Value of Science Fiction</title><summary type='text'>I'd once argued with James Gunn and other SF readers over whether Vonnegut was ashamed to be labeled among the SF writers.  Gunn, who apparently knows the man personally, corrected me and I had to accept his word (though I was sure I’d read differently).Vonnegut was on BBC radio this morning, explaining why he didn’t want to be labeled an SF writer.  “I’m a novelist!” he said, going on to explain</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/114900022748384728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/114900022748384728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2006/05/literary-value-of-science-fiction.html' title='The Literary Value of Science Fiction'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-114899987947535405</id><published>2006-05-30T14:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-30T14:38:03.390Z</updated><title type='text'>Voice, Money, and Celine (not Dion)</title><summary type='text'>Ever since the magic of watching Barfly in high school, I’ve loved the strong character voice from Salinger to Bukowski to Henry Miller.  A friend has just fallen in love with Miller, so I’ve been lending her my copies.  The man could write about but nothing but a meal and you’d have to gobble his prose.  Of all the grungy wit writers, Miller was probably the best.I never got around to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/114899987947535405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/114899987947535405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2006/05/voice-money-and-celine-not-dion.html' title='Voice, Money, and Celine (not Dion)'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-114885124848578210</id><published>2006-05-28T21:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-28T21:20:48.506Z</updated><title type='text'>The Arc of the Reader Covenant</title><summary type='text'>This explication of Stevie Smith's "Not Waving, but Drowning" is an excellent description of arc, the point by point changes, reversals in perspective--not that poems have to swing so drastically.  Also, it points out how shorter stories can compact more story in fewer words.  SF seems to reserve the short short for gags, which is rather disappointing.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/114885124848578210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/114885124848578210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2006/05/arc-of-reader-covenant.html' title='The Arc of the Reader Covenant'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-114859629800242998</id><published>2006-05-25T22:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-25T22:31:38.016Z</updated><title type='text'>Pulps Galore</title><summary type='text'>Slate has a discussion on the old pulps, including praise for Westlake by John Banville.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/114859629800242998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/114859629800242998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2006/05/pulps-galore.html' title='Pulps Galore'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-113253264667576578</id><published>2005-11-21T00:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-21T00:28:21.256Z</updated><title type='text'>Don Ysidro</title><summary type='text'>Originally published in Polyphony, this work by Bruce Holland Rogers won a World Fantasy Award in 2004.  Evo Terra of the Dragon Page reads the hispanic voice pretty well.But this isn't a story.  Like his Stoker-winning "The Dead Boy at Your Window," originally published in the North American Review, there is no arc--a vignette about a dead person.  Dead Boy's prose is closer to a prose poem than</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113253264667576578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113253264667576578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/11/don-ysidro.html' title='Don Ysidro'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-113245459973495987</id><published>2005-11-20T02:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-20T02:52:31.063Z</updated><title type='text'>News &amp; Notes (x-posted to Mundane SF blog, which has another post on fear)</title><summary type='text'>Online SF Workshop with James Gunn!If you want to write SF, this is an important first step for at least two reasons:  1) You'll go through winnowing an idea to something workable.  2)  You'll learn what makes a scene.  This workshop flops for a number of writers because they either don't write or don't follow the exercises.  Some writers start with the story first and worry about the science </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113245459973495987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113245459973495987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/11/news-notes-x-posted-to-mundane-sf-blog.html' title='News &amp; Notes (x-posted to Mundane SF blog, which has another post on fear)'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-113219645173972799</id><published>2005-11-17T02:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-17T03:00:51.770Z</updated><title type='text'>Who can opine?  Who can critique/review?</title><summary type='text'>A professional author said she thought only published professional writers should review.  I picked her argument apart*, but it didn't change her mind (of course, I'd rather hear my literary heroes said, but sometimes their judgement isn't any better than Joe Blow's).  Aparently, this phenomenon of presumed authority is circulating the web in multiple discussions.  Here are two of the best:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113219645173972799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113219645173972799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/11/who-can-opine-who-can-critiquereview.html' title='Who can opine?  Who can critique/review?'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-113183273836772379</id><published>2005-11-12T19:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-12T21:58:58.420Z</updated><title type='text'>Emotional, Impressionistic or Dream Imagery</title><summary type='text'>Without doubt, the best image is the vivid one, the visceral one, the evocative one, the right one.  It captures a moment.  But I've debated writers on the ability to attempt other kinds.  Here's proof.If you've read Kelly Link, you may already intuit what I'm getting at, but here are some examples from Christine Schutt's Florida.  The vivid/visceral/evocative/right image (for contrast):The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113183273836772379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113183273836772379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/11/emotional-impressionistic-or-dream.html' title='Emotional, Impressionistic or Dream Imagery'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-113182536073196400</id><published>2005-11-12T19:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-12T19:56:00.740Z</updated><title type='text'>Damn</title><summary type='text'>SciFiction has ceased publication.Datlow has done tremendous work in SF wherever she's gone (Omni, Event Horizon).  Let's hope she get a new SF-editor's job soon.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113182536073196400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113182536073196400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/11/damn.html' title='Damn'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-113173750256552114</id><published>2005-11-11T19:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-11T19:31:42.576Z</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Posts elsewhere</title><summary type='text'>Nalo Hopkinson writes of Michel Faber's comment in a review of Michael Cunningham's Specimen Days: "...perhaps the fiction Cunningham is attempting here is pitched at a reader who doesn't exist: an adolescent who can leap straight from Star Wars to Henry James, or an adult steeped in Woolf and Whitman who nevertheless retains a childlike capacity to be moved by X-Men 2."In fact, Cunningham </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113173750256552114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113173750256552114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/11/interesting-posts-elsewhere.html' title='Interesting Posts elsewhere'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-113090312860635682</id><published>2005-11-02T03:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-02T04:06:37.153Z</updated><title type='text'>Habitation</title><summary type='text'>The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name.--THESEUS from William Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream, ACT V, SCENE I. Athens. An Apartment in the Palace of THESEUS.Been thinking--as I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113090312860635682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113090312860635682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/11/habitation.html' title='Habitation'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-113024486091389794</id><published>2005-10-25T12:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-25T12:54:20.920Z</updated><title type='text'>Quote on Booker</title><summary type='text'>Tipped by Mumpsimus, here's a good quote from a Booker judge:From the beginning, I was clear about my criteria. I was looking for a book that would repay sustained attention, that was worth reading for the quality of the prose itself, that took tenacious hold of one's imagination. I was hoping to find something that would still be admired in 2075: a book that was worthy of the honorific </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113024486091389794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/113024486091389794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/10/quote-on-booker.html' title='Quote on Booker'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-112891607277888970</id><published>2005-10-10T03:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-10T03:47:52.783Z</updated><title type='text'>See "War of the Worlds" Again</title><summary type='text'>"It's not much to think about, but it's certainly something to see."--A. O. SCOTT, N.Y. Times Review I didn't find a single reviewer who saw it as I did.  Yes, yes, 9/11, yadda yadda, but keep watching, keep listening, carefully.  You guys missed a great deal.I guess I was spending too much time in the symbolic level.  Yeah, some of family scenes were a little over the top, but some real powerful</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112891607277888970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112891607277888970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/10/see-war-of-worlds-again.html' title='See &quot;War of the Worlds&quot; Again'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-112836844653682976</id><published>2005-10-03T19:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-03T19:40:46.560Z</updated><title type='text'>Movies worth seeing?  Two yeses, one maybe.</title><summary type='text'>A Serenity movie promotion last year made the film out to be a minor-league fan-boy operation that happened to find itself lucked into the majors.  SF fans, who look cross-eyed at the same flavors in print, go googly-eyed over the same half-baked stories on screen.  We seem strangely more forgiving of the movies.So it was that I went in with rather low expectations.  A Serenity fan-boy said it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112836844653682976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112836844653682976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/10/movies-worth-seeing-two-yeses-one.html' title='Movies worth seeing?  Two yeses, one maybe.'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-112810863233280739</id><published>2005-09-30T19:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-30T22:45:08.576Z</updated><title type='text'>Of what worth is Robert Herrick?</title><summary type='text'>That's the question on the table for my poetry class as we read through the Norton Anthology of Poetry.I took the liberty of rewriting Herrick since I felt he took too many lines to say what he had to say:"The Argument of His Book" [original]Through lyric schmaltz and poems so cheeze ball,I write of Hell ; I sing (and ever shall)Of Heaven, and hope to have it after all. ***"To the Sour Reader" [</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112810863233280739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112810863233280739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/09/of-what-worth-is-robert-herrick.html' title='Of what worth is Robert Herrick?'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-112809961642502108</id><published>2005-09-30T16:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-30T17:00:16.433Z</updated><title type='text'>Soundtrack to news article:  Snap "The Power" and/or Masters of the Universe theme-song</title><summary type='text'>Via Barth Anderson:In the battle of the ages, "I have a thousand years of power" combats 21st century police!  Who shall prevail in this dynamo of will?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112809961642502108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112809961642502108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/09/soundtrack-to-news-article-snap-power.html' title='Soundtrack to news article:  Snap &quot;The Power&quot; and/or Masters of the Universe theme-song'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-112786423267092776</id><published>2005-09-27T22:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-28T02:27:06.460Z</updated><title type='text'>Lewis Shiner Interview</title><summary type='text'>Lewis Shiner has been a two-time finalist for the Nebula (Frontera, Deserted Cities of the Heart), a finalist for the Philip K. Dick (Frontera), and won the World Fantasy award for Glimpses.Earlier comment here on "Perfidia" and othersLewis Shiner's website Contemporary Authors biography ($2.30)Autobiography (free)"Jeff Beck" and an excerpt from Glimpses recently appeared in The Best in Rock </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112786423267092776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112786423267092776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/09/lewis-shiner-interview.html' title='Lewis Shiner Interview'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-112767631354589729</id><published>2005-09-25T19:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-25T19:28:36.900Z</updated><title type='text'>Online listening &amp; why short stories</title><summary type='text'>Listening to DragonPage over someone else's XM Radio,  I was intrigued by their synopsis of The Traveler by John Twelve Hawks.Gabe Chouinard has been pimping the book as well and sparking discussion who the author is.Podcasts of old-time SF.Here's Raymond Carver on why the short story.Niall Harrison links Nature's SF short shorts.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112767631354589729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112767631354589729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/09/online-listening-why-short-stories.html' title='Online listening &amp; why short stories'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-112767264680856549</id><published>2005-09-25T17:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-25T19:34:19.240Z</updated><title type='text'>Mamatas on Corpse Bride</title><summary type='text'>Nick Mamatas had the opposite reaction as I did.  (For a story so simple, only read the link or the following entry if you don't plan to see or don't mind watching something thoroughly explained in plot/theme.)  First paragraph begins with his usual humorous but unsubstantiated gripes.  In the second, he expresses glee over anti-"middlebrow striving" (not really a theme of the movie).  In the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112767264680856549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112767264680856549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/09/mamatas-on-corpse-bride.html' title='Mamatas on Corpse Bride'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-112758657926279447</id><published>2005-09-24T18:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-24T18:29:39.270Z</updated><title type='text'>Corpse Bride</title><summary type='text'>Corpse Bride was a pleasant surprise.  A bumbling young groom falls suddenly in love but fails in his rehearsal vows and cannot marry until he has perfected them.  So he wanders into the woods, practicing....Being generally uninterested in musicals and unimpressed by Burton's recent output, I found this a fun little excursion into the underworld, with splashes of clever humor among a few groaners</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112758657926279447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112758657926279447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/09/corpse-bride.html' title='Corpse Bride'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-112725787936604225</id><published>2005-09-20T23:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T23:11:19.373Z</updated><title type='text'>Novella Contest, others</title><summary type='text'>Miami Ohio is having a novella contest (under 40,000 words), with a $25 reading fee.I assume everyone's heard of Jonathan Lethem's Genius Grant.Interviews forthcoming shortly, fingers crossed.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112725787936604225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112725787936604225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/09/novella-contest-others.html' title='Novella Contest, others'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-112558482999927113</id><published>2005-09-01T14:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-01T14:27:10.003Z</updated><title type='text'>This Is Something We Can and Should Do</title><summary type='text'>An ad for Borders says, "Bestsellers are 30% off everyday, or create you own bestseller [also 30% off]."Why not convene on which good book to buy and see if there's an impact to be made?  I realize this is what blogs are doing in general, but I'm talking about timing, coordinating so that the idea might blip on people's radars.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112558482999927113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112558482999927113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/09/this-is-something-we-can-and-should-do.html' title='This Is Something We Can and Should Do'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-112498522236080567</id><published>2005-08-25T15:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-08-25T15:53:42.373Z</updated><title type='text'>Double Talk</title><summary type='text'>A sign I saw on a bus on my walk to work read:You see a smaller house payment.We see peace of mind.A man and woman are lifting an infant into the air.  Adorable.  Heart-warming.I didn't think about it much the first time I spotted it though I thought it weird that anything could be win-win, especially when it comes to an advertisement for a business deal.  Then I realized what they were talking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112498522236080567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112498522236080567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/08/double-talk.html' title='Double Talk'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-112483881691209368</id><published>2005-08-23T22:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-08-23T23:24:45.586Z</updated><title type='text'>A Must-read Shiner Story</title><summary type='text'>Any fans of Lewis Shiner must read Shiner's latest, "Perfidia," which genre fans may have missed since it came out in a literary journal, Black Clock.  As good as the story is and as attractive the magazine (not to mention contributions by Steve Erickson, Shelley Jackson, Jonathan Lethem, Ben Marcus, Rick Moody, and others), it's twelve bucks that I might have saved had I known that it will be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112483881691209368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112483881691209368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/08/must-read-shiner-story.html' title='A Must-read Shiner Story'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6210787.post-112472835842233729</id><published>2005-08-22T16:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-08-22T16:32:38.430Z</updated><title type='text'>SF Posts Elsewhere</title><summary type='text'>Jeff Ford posts a story.James Gunn on the History of SF (where it's been, where it's going).  (How did Tobias Buckell get to it before I did?  Bastard!)Stephen Leigh on workshops.Deirdre Saoirse Moen has a great series of icons.  If you get it, you're in the SF club.  It's both funny and enlightening.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112472835842233729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6210787/posts/default/112472835842233729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1ngularity.blogspot.com/2005/08/sf-posts-elsewhere.html' title='SF Posts Elsewhere'/><author><name>Trent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16691824673281607781</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02685586343140237436'/></author></entry></feed>