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Nothing scares me more than the words “FADE IN:” at the top of a blank slab of soft clay.

Your Tuesday Dance Clip

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Brisco's Sunset

Andrew Orillion has some nice words about a nice show.

Open Your Present, the Future's Inside

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io9 links to the Paleo-Future site this week. The recent trend among old dudes and dudettes toward bitching about their denied promised future (flying cars, robots, you know – the stuff we don’t have) has left me cold given the fact that we live in the freakin’ future (at dinner last night I kept myself company with Wired Magazine and A State Within on this before paying for dinner with old-school plastic). Paleo–Future chronicles human endeavor’s big what-ifs in a terrific collection of ongoing articles and images. Most of them rocket me right back to a small neighborhood in Indiana when anything was possible.

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