the authenticity question

Lynn S is distressed:

Bach and Handel have been transcribed for banjo. The very thought of that inspires in me an emotional mix of fascination and horror. In other words it gives me the creeps. On the other hand, if the banjo had existed in Bach’s day chances are he would have written music for it and it would be the best music ever heard on that instrument. In addition to being a bit of a purist I’m also an acoustic snob so I could accept Bach on the banjo before I could accept Bach on electric guitar, however, I’m not quite willing to totally accept either one.

I guess she won’t be rushing out to buy Ars Longa Vita Brevis by the Nice (1969), in which Keith Emerson plays part of the Third Brandenburg on electric organ; a favorite of mine, though I find most of Bach’s organ works deadly dull. I’m also unimpressed by most classical guitar music as such, yet I very much enjoy harpsichord works played on guitar.

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a question for philologists

Is the phrase “some are more equal than others” older than Animal Farm?

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never mind, waiter

After the Thin Man was on telly last night. There was one scene that I recognized, with some surprise: I thought the ‘sea bass’ bit was Marx Bros.

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an even number of odd links

In a surprising place, a history of the hamburger. (Linked by Bruce Sterling.)

Time Cube Central: your unofficial timecube resource (found through Crank Dot Net). 2006: dead.

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the fatal flaw

Vanessa Layne observes (in mail):

One of the significant problems in the marketplace for office automation software is that the person who uses it is almost never the person who decides to buy it. The feedback loop is never closed, the market never reacts.

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the creation of tradition

Aha! When this blog was young and innocent, I asked how the heck Madison came to be a favorite name for girls.

Rick Heller cites a NYT article with the answer: a movie that I never saw.

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would they understand the joke?

My One True Ex, home from a week of theatre-hopping in London, reports that there exists a chain of sex-toy shoppes named Lovecraft. Do they sell Cthulhu dildos? tentacle rape manga?

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