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Kirsty Sedgman describes herself as a Doctor of Audiences, and her wildly popular and highly readable books include On Being Unreasonable: Breaking the Rules and Making Things Better (Faber & Faber, 2023) and The Reasonable Audience: Theatre Etiquette, Behaviour Policing, and the Live Performance Experience (Palgrave, 2018) - as well as the collection Theatre Fandom (U Iowa 2025), coedited by Matt Hills and me. 

Her latest book, How To Understand Theatre Audiences, was just released in the UK and is forthcoming in the US.  Her contribution to Fanhackers is from a foundational scholar: Raymond Williams. –FC

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The title and author of the work:

Williams, Raymond (1960) Culture & Society, New York: Anchor Books

‘I do not think of my relatives, friends, neighbours, colleagues, acquaintances, as masses; we none of us can or do. The masses are always the others, whom we don’t know, and can’t know. Yet now, in our kind of society, we see these others regularly, in their myriad variations; stand, physically, beside them. They are here, and we are here with them. And that we are with them is of course the whole point. To other people, we also are masses. Masses are other people. There are in fact no masses; there are only ways of seeing people as masses.’ (319)

How I use this:

It’s easy to think about ourselves as complexly nuanced individuals who have power and agency over how we make use of mass and social media, and about other people as passively vulnerable, easily manipulated or influenced by the things they watch, read, and hear. This quote reminds me not to fall into the trap of seeing fans in this way, as an undifferentiated mass.

–Dr Kirsty Sedgman, University of Bristol

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I just saw a new gen-heavy fanfic exchange announced: [community profile] friendshipex. I see that [personal profile] sholio also has an eye on it, and that no one else I know may yet have spotted it...?

I'm thinking seriously of participating. It's after [community profile] fkficfest ends (I, miraculously, fully completed my own fest story a full week early this year... hopefully my kind beta-reader doesn't discover otherwise). And I will get some summer vacation days in August that could be delightfully spent writing. But it has only 9 subscribers so far. Even with the option to request and offer 10 fandoms with 10 friendships each, it may well run up against just not having enough people for multifandom matching. And this could be exacerbated by it allowing "friends with benefits," which is another potential stumbling block to easy matching (I personally would not offer or request that in an exchange of this structure, while of course some folks might offer and request only it).
  • Nominations: July 14 - July 21
  • Sign-ups: July 23 - August 3
  • Due: August 25
  • Released: September 8
  • Creators revealed: September 15
All times are 8:00 PM Pacific Time.

there ain't a cloud up above

Jul. 13th, 2026 07:59 pm
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Yesterday was great! Both the cake and the brownies turned out well and everyone liked them! Baby Miss L enjoyed her new books and showed us all the pictures from her trip to Disney where she met so many princesses plus Winnie the Pooh and Tigger and Eeyore!

I also discovered that my brother's new pool has steps instead of a ladder, so I can actually use it. The last time I tried, it took me way too long to get myself out because I was so afraid my knee wouldn't hold up, since the distance between the rungs was so large. But the steps are easy to get up and down - I did not have a bathing suit yesterday but I did have bike shorts on under my dress, so I just hiked up the skirt and went down the first two steps to test it out and it was fine. So that makes me very happy! I can now spend most of my week there in the pool, weather permitting. I just have to remember my ear plugs, because last time I did that, I got a nasty ear infection. And mostly outside as well, away from all the cat dander that makes me so miserable, even with Zyrtec.

I also told my brother I was not handling anything related to the litter box and he and my niece assured me they have an automatic(?) one, and a backup one if the automatic one gets messed up, and it will be fine for a week. And apparently Brie was so anxious when Bleu had to go to the vet without her that now they might be leaving him home instead of sending him to camp for the week. Idk, but he is a very good boy! And Brie is still full of anxiety. but I figure if the weather is good, she can just stay outside until she's ready to come in, instead of me trying to coax her inside with treats and failing miserably. So we'll see how it goes!

Today, the cleaning ladies came, so my apartment is clean, and my laundry was dropped off (though they left it at the wrong apartment door - I swear, sometimes I can't even with people - so I had to go get it, but thankfully it was just one floor down), so my vacation is starting off on a very organized and tidy note. *g*

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Reading: One of the libraries I use suddenly acquired 91 more ebook copies of The Gate of the Feral Gods (DCC book 4), so I'm reading that. I also started Abra Berens' Ruffage: A Practical Guide to Vegetables.

Watching: We're halfway through Widow's Bay now and, I think, pretty invested.

Materialism: In the last couple of weeks I've tipped over into desperately wanting new jeans that, y'know, actually fit well. (The ones I've been wearing for ages are passable but just not great, and it relatively recently occurred to me that I can probably get away with wearing normal jeans with metal bits [to which I'm allergic] most of the time, since I'm rarely out of the house for very long. And while years ago, the "coat the skin-touching metal bits in clear nail polish" didn't actually work well, there's always the option of just plain sewing fabric bits over those spots.) Yesterday I spent a truly appalling amount of money ordering an array of jeans from a couple of different stores, most of which will be returned...but hopefully I can get a pair or two I actually like out of it.

Growing: The lettuce is still doing well! I think that's going well enough that we'll try it again next year and see how it does when the elevated planter is closer to the house (which it has to be after this season). I probably won't opt to grow spinach again; the plants are doing okay, but only three came up and they're not producing enough to Do Something With Spinach, so their leaves are just getting tossed into salads with the lettuce.

Meanwhile, the sole cucumber plant now seems to be serious about growing, and the tomatoes are flowering to varying degrees. Apparently we should go out and do a bit of hand pollination, and we really need to do a bit of pruning, at least on the three indeterminate plants.

Foodstuffs: [personal profile] scruloose made the Easy Swiss Chard Stir Fry from Omnivore's Cookbook to use the rainbow chard from our first week of farmshare, and if making it again, would increase both the garlic and soy sauce and also make it in the wok rather than the deep frying pan, which wasn't quite up to the mass of the chard greens. Sadly, I didn't like it much, which I suspect is a general chard thing rather than being due to this recipe. But we may try it again sometime.

Farmshare from last week (week 2): onions, new potatoes, strawberries, beets, parsley (flat?), and celeriac. This time the fridge wasn't straight-up exploding with greens. We still have to use the beets and celeriac, both of which are new to me; I think in both cases we're just planning to roast them and see what we think.

Having a car of our own means being able to just...get up and go to the produce stand we really like (which does sadly mean lower odds of making it to the corner farmers' market on Saturdays, but I'm hoping we'll still make it there during berry season). We went both Saturday and yesterday morning. The summer strawberries are just wrapping up (we tried four varieties through them over the last few weeks: Brunswick, Laurel, Jewel, and Evelyn), and yesterday we were able to also get our first raspberries and cherries of the season (both were sold out by the time we got to the front of the line on Saturday, which is a bit alarming given that we got there within half an hour of opening time). All of the remaining strawberries got roasted yesterday.

Update

Jul. 13th, 2026 11:48 am
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I am still fighting the good fight trying to find someone who can fix my solar panel inverter/data logger problem. Most of the people I’ve written to have ghosted me, and the one person who said he could help went into hospital and then died. I know it shouldn’t have made me laugh but it did. It’s an extreme method of not assisting.

Having said that I just found someone who said he’d come round on Thursday. So fingers crossed for Thursday.

Weather

It’s both sunny and windy here in Wales, and there’s an odd smell of burning. I think there must be a bit of forest on fire somewhere, but I can’t see it so it may be somewhere over the back of Bangor mountain.

Edited to add: my podiatrist told me that the wildfire was in Conwy, between Conwy and Bethesda. It was so bad that some people had to be evacuated. It must have been bad if I could smell it ten miles away in Bangor.

Minoan Textiles by Kathryn Gauci

Jul. 13th, 2026 06:39 am
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Posted by Kathryn Gauci

 

 Minoan Textiles

BERJAYA
 

For millennia, women in particular sat together, spinning, weaving and sewing, but because textiles are perishable, early textiles are not easy to find. Even when we look back at Egypt, Mesopotamia and Greece, very few ancient literary records are devoted to women, so we have few sources to consult. The Minoans are an exception. 

The Minoans flourished during the Bronze Age (3300-1200 BC) and belong to the group of civilisations archaeologists sometimes refer to as “island cultures”, in that they were protected by sea, or, in the case of Egypt, a desert. Malta and Easter Island also belong to these categories.


BERJAYA

Secure in their environment, they were able to develop and prosper. By 2300 BC, the people of Crete had developed textiles into a major art form. Before this, flax had been in use since Paleolithic times, whereas wool as we know it today – woolly sheep as opposed to hairy or kempy ones – was only introduced around 3500 BC. The people of Crete turned the herding of these new woolly sheep into a major part of their economy, and from this, a flourishing textile trade grew.

BERJAYA

The first evidence of weaving manufacture in Crete comes from the archaeological site of Myrtos in the South. Clay spindle whorls were found in many rooms as though women were spinning everywhere, just as they have done in rural Greece for centuries.

For most people, spindle whorls don’t look like much at all, but as far as archeologists are concerned, they are a spectacular find. In one room, archeologists also found evidence of shallow clay dishes specifically designed for wetting linen thread as it is being worked. The ancient Egyptians used such bowls as do the Japanese today. They also unearthed clay loom weights, and significantly, these were not scattered throughout the dwellings as were the spindle whorls. For whatever reason, Myrtos burnt down, and charred oak beams were unearthed at the site. Because of the way some were found, it is believed that looms with oak beams were set up on the flat rooftops. The looms were the upright ones with clay weights, as the weaving loom with heddles that most people associate with cloth-weaving would not be in wide use until much later. Having said that, the Egyptians did sometimes use them alongside the upright loom.

BERJAYA

They exported their woollen textile goods to the Middle East and other Mediterranean islands, in particular, Egypt. We can see just how much the Minoans developed their textile skills from the tablets unearthed around the palace of Knossos. Almost 2000 of these mentioned textile production. The D-series at Knossos, which documents shepherds and their flocks, contains 984 fragments of tablets and 231 record cloth manufacture, 171 record textile workers and 84 record wool. At Pylos, cloth via taxation is also documented along with flax production. Through this Linear B documentation, we can follow textile crops, the birth of lambs, targets for wool yields per animal, collectors’ work, the assignment of wool to workers, the receipt of finished fabrics, distribution of cloth and the storage in palatial magazines. The records are so detailed, we can deduce how many km a year could be spun, given that a spinner worked 10 hours a day for 300 days a year - 14,025 km yarn/year spun on an 18g spindle whorl. Quite mind-boggling! Minoan Crete was quite literally a super powerhouse when it came to textiles, particularly of wool.    

BERJAYA

As Minoan trade flourished, the people developed their dyeing skills. The main colours used were red, blue, yellow and white. Natural plant dyes such as madder will give an orange-red, whereas the red from the Kermes beetle gives an intense crimson. The excavations at Myrtos show that oak was used for timber, strongly suggesting the presence of the Kermes beetle. Yellow was obtained from the saffron lily, which was found on many Aegean islands, particularly the island of Thera (present-day Santorini).

BERJAYA

Vat dyes are more complicated to produce than natural dyes. Indigo Blue is one such colour, and it wasn’t widely known for centuries, so it’s likely that the Minoans used woad. Woad was already known to the ancient Egyptians, who used it to dye the cloth wrappings for the mummies, and for years it was assumed to be Indian Indigo. Woad is a flowering plant, and the blue dye is produced from the leaves. Although it is native to the steppe and desert zones of the Caucasus and Central Asia, woad has been cultivated throughout Europe, especially in Western and Southern Europe, since ancient times,

There is also Royal purple obtained from several varieties of seashells such as murex. Excavations on Crete have unearthed many shell heaps. Each little mollusk produces only a single drop of this beautiful dye, so we can only imagine how many were needed to dye a single piece of cloth. Some earthen floors have been found to contain crushed murex shells as aggregate—an example of recycling from about 1500 BC.

BERJAYA

The Egyptians mostly wore clothing made of flax, which is harder to dye than wool, so naturally, this was a boom market for the Minoans. We can see from paintings in Egyptian tombs from 2000 BC onwards that the most popular patterns were blue heart-spirals with a red diamond between each pair of double hearts on a white ground. Diagonal spirals with red and blue rosettes were also popular. They must have been beautiful, as these patterns existed long after the decline of the Minoans.

BERJAYA

When it comes to dress, we get a glimpse of just how beautiful and decorative Minoan costumes were from ceramics, figurines, the paintings in Egyptian tombs, and the wall paintings of Akrotiri on Thera. These paintings show just how advanced the Minoan civilisation had become. The Palace of Knossos also shows the sophistication of the time, but it is from Akrotiri that we see the finer details.

BERJAYA

The predominance of female figures in authoritative and ritualistic roles over male ones seems to indicate that Minoan society was, in all likelihood, matriarchal. Certainly, the fact that the men were often away trading meant that women took care of the home and did agricultural work at the same time, which gave them tremendous power. For centuries, Cretan men wore simple loincloths, sometimes with fancy borders and always fastened with cinch beltsand it was the women who shone as far as costumes went. In fact, they were extremely fashionable and would have been the Parisiennes of their day. From early figurines of women, we see the bell-shaped dress and open-top bodice, also with a cinch belt, but it is generally thought that this is a representation. Two famous Minoan snake goddess figurines from Knossos show bodices that circle their breasts. These striking figures are probably goddesses, priestesses, or devotees, as they are dressed differently from the way normal Cretan women dressed.


BERJAYA

From pieces like the Agia Triada Sarcophagus at Knossos, we see that Minoan women normally covered their breasts and priestesses in religious contexts were probably the exception. The fact that women wore such elaborate costumes shows us that women played a very important role in textiles and society in general. While they wove and created them, the men traded them, especially to Egypt. This trade brought back not only physical wealth but ideas, most notably in the way the Minoans started to richly decorate their palaces and villas. These wall paintings show that even the plainest of dresses were striped, while the finest display a mind-boggling array of all-over patterns, including interlocking grids of motifs, fringing, tassels and embroidery, which were obviously advanced. Thick sashes, colourful hair-bands, sculpted aprons, hats, and jewellery add to this astonishing array of beauty.

BERJAYA

With the decline of the Minoans, textiles and costume changed, reflecting yet another era in civilisation.  During the transition from the Bronze Age to the Iron Age, women lost their social status, and by the dawn of the Classical Age, were almost second-class citizens. They rarely went out of the house except for religious festivals, and a maidservant did the shopping. With women sequestered, the development of textiles, from a commercial point of view, was taken up by men.

 

Charity Fic: ST:TOS

Jul. 12th, 2026 03:31 pm
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AO3 Link | Steady Progression (1704 words) by Merfilly
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Star Trek: The Original Series
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Leonard "Bones" McCoy/Spock
Characters: Leonard "Bones" McCoy, Spock
Additional Tags: Developing Relationships
Summary:

Spock picks up on something they share.



Steady Progression

It was the under-the-breath words that first caught Spock's attention after McCoy was assigned to the ship. Many people did not put their culture forward in the interests of keeping a professional ease with so many diverse backgrounds, and Spock could understand that quiet approach. He recalled his mother's teachings about the impact of centuries' long persecutions, and how slowly their culture had recovered from the trials of humanity's last major wars.

Fundamentally, it changed nothing in how Spock would approach his work when the doctor was involved —

— and that involvement was proving to be more prevalent than one would statistically think possible.

On realizing how involved McCoy would be making himself, joining any away mission he could despite his professed discomfort with teleporter technology, Spock realized that he should likely determine where and how their traditions overlapped.

At the very least, it would give them new material to debate outside of the Captain's decisions.





Spock entered McCoy's office after a brief pause to be noted, a data tape in hand.

"Doctor, over the course of this mission so far, I have observed certain habits that you have, ones that I recognized due to studying the culture of my human ancestry."

"Is that so, Mr. Spock?" McCoy questioned, moving to perch on his desk edge. It put him much closer, a physical proximity issue that continually cropped up on the bridge and missions alike. Spock had settled it as a 'quirk' in his deciphering of the doctor, noting he employed it in lieu of the more common hand on shoulder with others.

"I took the liberty to spool a data tape for your personal files that will convert stardates to a calendar you may find culturally relevant," Spock said, offering the tape over.

"A nice touch, Mr. Spock, but I don't need to have an atavistic connection to the North American calendar, no matter how many 'quaint aphorisms' I throw into my every day speech," McCoy told him, a smile present to defuse the 'hurt feelings' such a thing would cause in other humans.

"This is a much older dating system. To match the words you state for joys, losses, and necessary actions."

McCoy's eyes went very wide, before he smiled broadly in response. "Thank you then. I've got a rough program to try and track the holidays, but stardates and our lives sometimes throw me off. I'll trust your calculations." He waved the data tape at Spock, before setting it down. "And Spock?"

"Yes?" Spock replied, noting the drop of the honorific, implying a more personal slant to the words.

"I'd be willing to discuss things, if you have questions about your research."

"Discussions with you being so bracing, I may find it interesting, to see the differences in your approach to the cultural ramifications on life as we live it, versus the ways I was raised to observe."

McCoy's jaw dropped, and Spock merely arched an eyebrow, perhaps with a minor lift of one corner of his lips in something almost like a smile, before he left McCoy to his duties.





Spock looked at the food in front of McCoy with a raised eyebrow, before meeting the man's eyes.

"Don't start."

"I was not 'starting' anything except my own meal."

McCoy grunted, and took another bite of the ham steak with red-eye gravy. Spock didn't say a word, well-aware that the concept of synthesized foods had been a subject of debate since it was first used.

McCoy, however, did choose to comment. "It's the only meal I could manage with a high enough sodium content to deal with the recent issue."

The logic slid into place swiftly. Of course the doctor needed to remediate his body in order to adequately take care of the rest of his duties. With the food itself being a matter of programmed assembly of synthesized proteins, it made sense.

"To take care of one's self is the highest priority here, magnified by your position of ministering to the health of the entire crew," Spock said, letting the doctor know he understood.

"Doesn't help my conscience, I brought it on myself, but I did look. The only other meal that it is programmed for at a high sodium count had ingredients that would have given me the trots," McCoy grumbled.

Spock didn't question that phrasing; he'd look it up later, or ask Uhura to parse it for him. He just settled to a companionable silence over a shared meal.





Len looked around the quarters as he ducked in at Spock stepping back to allow such. He found the decor quiet and calming, even as the different humidity level made itself felt swiftly.

He took a chair, and inclined his head to a silent offer of water.

"You wished to speak of a 'curiosity'?" Spock asked once he had two waters between them, and had taken a seat himself.

"I'd been wondering, actually, if, given your culture through Vulcan, you had been working with the Psalms on your ka'athyra."

Spock's eyebrow rose, and Len hoped he hadn't stepped on some invisible landmine with the man he'd steadily come to see as a true friend.

"I have been adapting some of the Terran composers who tackled such, but I have not yet found anything that meets my mother's approval," Spock offered in reply.

That had Len giving him a considering look, slotting one more piece into the puzzle of the science officer. "Well, we should keep our mothers happy," Len agreed. "So I won't press to hear them, if you feel they're not up to sharing."

"Perhaps, Doctor, we could listen to the Terran recordings, and you could offer insight to me on what makes them appropriate in your opinion, and we could then compare my compositions?"

Len couldn't resist a little humor, tweaking at Spock's sensibilities for his own joy. "Can we call it a date?"

Spock hesitated a heartbeat or two, then inclined his head. "If I am correctly understanding your usage of the word with multiple meanings, then yes."

Len's jaw almost dropped, but since the challenge had been picked up, he smiled. "I look forward to us both having an off-duty shift to share for that."





Len rubbed the back of his neck, trying to determine just where they now stood. They were never going to be very traditional in most of their aspects, given their lives. Yet, in the aftermath of Spock's 'divorce', so to speak, they had certainly crossed a threshold. He toyed with the metal band in his other hand, sitting there in the dark of his room, trying to decide if Spock's need of him was married (ha!) to a deeper emotional attachment.

Apparently his emotions were carrying further than his quarters, as the door opened onto the bright corridor, and Spock was outlined there before coming in and allowing it to close.

"You have concerns."

Concerns. A polite word for all that Len was feeling, but at least accepting the emotional state, and Len nodded.

"Trying to correlate the last couple of weeks with duty and who we are off-duty," Len admitted. "It's not like I have living parents to see to any of the more official ideas like a betrothal or a wedding," he said in a light voice, trying to bring his sense of humor up as a shield.

Spock actually frowned. His brow tightened, and the lips turned downward, and he was definitely not pleased by something Len had said.

"Spock, I'm just — "

"Pointing out that, for all that has been shared, the lack of ritual and contract has left you in a far more nebulous position than I intended."

Spock came to sit beside Len on the bed, as Len processed that from 'Spock' to 'Basic', and began to settle in his skin.

"We could skip the ritual… unless it would make your mother unhappy," Len offered. "I've made a mess of my relationships; you know that fully."

"I do not have the full facts of your first marriage, but then you only have the brief glimpse of my arranged one," Spock said. "And, second marriages follow far different customs."

"So they do," Len said, moving his hand to rest it on Spock's thigh slowly.

Spock covered it with his own, as intimate an acceptance of the need to make this official as possible.

"I will tell my mother, with a notice of when we expect to be free to come," Spock said.

Len would let his father's wedding band remain in his pocket for now, because that sounded like the best way to handle it.

"Can I ask that it not be that Vulcan wine?" Len teased, and Spock's lips turned back up at the corners.

"We'll leave it to my mother. With all the communiques I have sent her on the differences we have in our paths, I am certain she will find the right compromise."

Len breathed out in relief. "I trust her judgment in this a little more than yours," he teased, before turning his hand up, and letting the palms touch. They could — would — do this the proper way.





Kirk watched his two best friends having a mild debate over the dance they should have, before glancing over at the Ambassador's wife.

"Was the planning of your marriage this … spirited?" he asked, half an ear telling him the pair were close to a compromise.

Amanda Grayson smiled, turning her eyes from her son and his chosen to the Captain.

"More. We had to iron out how his culture and mine would mesh, after all, on the rituals and wording of the contract. Spock gets to start with that part already created as a precedent."

Kirk smiled, looking back to the two men. "Somehow, I think they'll still find ways to go where no one has gone before in this."

"No doubt, Captain… but at least they will be together, and have you as their friend to advocate for them."

"If they don't debate the problem into nonexistence first," he conceded, before turning the topic to what he should expect, and how it would all play out.

There was nothing that would keep him from making certain they had the best wedding possible.


Recent theater

Jul. 12th, 2026 12:32 pm
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Saw a phenomenal production of Pippin at the Signature Theatre: I did already love this musical— about a young prince attempting to find meaning in war, hedonism, revolution, power, etc., only to continuously find himself disillusioned and unfulfilled, until he realizes an ordinary life isn't so bad after all— but this was just an objectively outstanding cast and staging. Staged in the round, immersive and intimate in a way that worked so well with the show's meta-theatrical aspects— the ending, when Pippin chooses an ordinary life over the "grand finale" of a spectacular suicide and the Leading Player flips out (lights up! costumes off! stop the music!) and all the typical theater trappings are stripped away, felt especially striking in such a small space. The Leading Player (Cedric Neal) was enthralling to watch, seductive and menacing by turns, and his vocal riffs in "Glory" earned multiple bursts of mid-song applause (X), but literally everyone in the cast was great, 10/10; I kept finding my eyes drawn to different members of the ensemble throughout the show, because they all brought a lot of personality to it. Something about the staging actually reminded me a bit of the Broadway revival of Cabaret— mostly the shabby-chic Pierrot aesthetic of the ensemble Players' costumes, I think, but to some extent the choreography, and maybe also just both being staged in the round? Also, this had fabulous lighting design, especially the ceiling of fairy lights and illuminated constellations on the stage itself, and the apt, warmly sunrise-colored lighting pouring from the four on-/off-stage entryways during "Morning Glow."

Saw What Became of Us, also at the Signature, a two-actor play about two siblings— the elder born in the Old Country and the younger born in This Country— narrating each other's/their intertwined life stories. The elevating concept here is that the production has two alternating casts, with actors of different ethnic backgrounds— I saw its cast of Asian actors, and the alternate cast was Latino; it looks like the original NYC production had an Asian cast and a Middle Eastern cast— which emphasizes the universality of the experiences that the characters describe, even as certain lines (e.g., vague references to political unrest as the reason their family left the Old Country) take on different significance/interpretations when viewed through the lens of different diaspora. Technically also staged in the round, although it was more of a rectangle and with just an open space instead of a stage, cozily set-dressed with what could have been anyone's grandmother's living-room furniture; the actors occasionally passed out "family photos" or otherwise interacted briefly with the audience.

Saw Feeling Afraid As If Something Terrible Is Going to Happen at Studio Theatre, a darkly funny one-man show about an anxious British stand-up comedian fighting the impulse to self-sabotage his relationship with his cataplectic – but otherwise perfect – American boyfriend. (Cataplexy is a version of narcolepsy triggered by laughter, so you can see the problem here, especially since the Comedian is convinced the condition is fatal. I suspect that one reason the show is one 75-minute act is so you don't have a chance to google cataplexy during intermission and spoil the show's punchline.) I'm curious whether actor Steven Webb's performance took any inspiration from Australian comedian Rhys Nicholson, because I could see it, especially in his way of punctuating the Comedian's cringier moments with a sort of full-body scrunch; apparently this was originally performed at Edinburgh Fringe with Samuel Barnett as the Comedian, and I could definitely see him in the role/shades of Barnett in Webb's performance, as well.

FIC: The Map Room (Tempestuous Tours)

Jul. 12th, 2026 06:03 am
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At the end of the corridor stand familiar high doors; these doors are plated with silver. Flanking them on both sides of the corridor are the living quarters of the High Lord and the living quarters of the senior-most council lord. The latter is likely to become High Lord in turn. These chambers switch back and forth; when a senior-most lord becomes High Lord, his chambers become those of the High Lord, and the chambers of the recently deceased High Lord become those of the new senior-most lord.

As for the Map Room, you may already have visited there; it is where receptions are held. When not in use for receptions, the Chara meets here with palace residents or else makes military plans for his empire – hence the chamber's appellation.

The best view in the palace of the black border mountains can be seen from this room's windows.


[Translator's note: The Ambassador has good reason to remember those windows. Blood Vow shows why.]

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I got up this morning and did some chores (I had to re-season my carbon steel frying pan, among other things) and then set to baking an orange blueberry crumb cake where I subbed in orange zest in the cream cheese filling and orange juice in the cake (where I doubt you'll be able to taste it), because as previously mentioned, my sister doesn't like lemon and I wanted her to eat some cake (if she wanted to). But since I can't taste it ahead of time, I started to get a little nervous, so after dinner, I also baked a big tray of brownies because I know everybody likes them.

In other news, the Women's Pro Baseball League is coming, starting August 1st! And New York has a team! As I said to my nephew, they are bound to be better than the Mets! So I will have to check that out.

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The real problem is not that it's hot in the summer, it's that it's not cooling down at night. Hot in the summer is what we expect. Not cooling down at night is what kills people.

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Wicked!

Jul. 11th, 2026 06:42 pm
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So I have a bootleg of Wicked! and have sort of read the first book, and plot points of the second.

I do not like the books (sorry folks) but loved the musical. So, this year I bought the movie 2 pack.

Folks, I thought I couldn't love anything more than the stage production. I was WRONG. I love the additions, the expansion on characters, and OH MY GOD they went there!
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OP: Hey, this quote from Harry Potter says "Harry is just as sane as you or I", is that a correct way of phrasing this?

Person one: Just take away the second person! Then you'll know what's correct!

Me: That's not relevant or useful here. Both "as X as I" and "as X as me" are correct.

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and then, in the thread right above that one, we have:

Person two: Just take away the second person! Then you'll know what's correct! It's just that simple!

Me: That's not relevant or useful here. Both "as X as I" and "as X as me" are correct.

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It is astonishing how the study of the English language can get some people so riled up and yet, so unbelievably unwilling to learn anything. And what's really astonishing is that, in both cases, they absolutely started it. You'd think I might start it one of these times, but apparently not.

Star City 1.08

Jul. 11th, 2026 04:01 pm
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In which the hopefully first season ends, which was excellent, and only the fact this is a spin-off of an AU show on Apple + makes me fear for its future. Seriously though, I hadn't been quite sure what to expect going in - the only pitch I'd heard were variations of "the Soviet perspective on the "For All Mankind" story - but it really turned out so much more and indeed not "same story, different perspective". I mean, if you want to get technical: This season of "Star City" takes place simultanous to the first three or four episodes of the first season of "For All Mankind", and other than footage of the premise of both shows - the Soviets making it to the moon first - and a short news excerpt of Colm Feore as Wernher von Braun (watched scornfully by the Chief Designer in the pilot - there are no identical scenes. There are some thematic parallels and contrasts going on, and of course two of the characters are younger versions of characters the FaM viewers will know as their older selves, but the great thing about this show is that it manages what so few spin-offs do: it works both completely as its own thing, no knowledge of the first show necessary, and simutanously you can regard both shows as complimenting each other, as this great review points out, which calls Star City the optimistic dystopia to For all Mankinds technological utopia (with flaws).

Most importantly, for any narrative: Star City develops its own characters and makes this particular viewer care deeply for them, instead of just relying on carry-over affection from FaM, and it finds a diifferent way of telling its story appropriate to its different setting instead of just copying what worked before. The acting, music, and use of filmic means are all superb, and while not every single scene works for me (including one in the finale, more about this beneath the spoiler cut), what doesn't work for me is so much in the minority that it never takes from my overall fascination. Basically: go watch, if you can, whether or not you're familiar with the mother show.

Now, on to my actual review.

Spoilers will always have Venus )

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Jul. 11th, 2026 01:16 pm
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We left Edinburgh yesterday to take the train to Manchester, then switch to a smaller train to get to  Chester to stay with old friends of the Stroppy One’s. A woman next to us on the smaller passed out from the heat! All the passengers around her swarmed to help her up, offer water, and so on. I’ve been having to chose between having the protection a sun hat offers vs. the hat trapping heat against my scalp. Today, since the weather is “only” going to be around 85, I’m going to risk the hat. Because today is going to be wandering around Chester, including stopping at another Marks & Spencers so I can buy more bras, because well-made bras in large cup sizes for approximately $40? Unheard of.

Last night I took a calculated risk: the dessert was Eaton Mess, which is part meringue, which of course is made with a small amount of cornstarch. Guess what? I DIDN’T GET A MIGRAINE. Yet one more strike against the US food supply.
 

I'm reading a fanfic where

Jul. 12th, 2026 10:46 am
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so many people are expressing concern that our beloved 11 year old talks about how much he enjoys cooking and - okay, yes, we all know he has an abused child backstory, but they don't know that! 11 years old is a perfectly reasonable age to know how to cook, or to enjoy it as a hobby! Lots of kids that age can cook and bake!

It's deeply annoying. The writer clearly is making some assumptions there, and I do not like that assumption.

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has also expressed interest

Jul. 10th, 2026 10:22 pm
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I discovered that Stop and Shop carries the Tazo unsweetened passion tea concentrate, so I bought it and a container of Newman's Own pink lemonade, and today I mixed them over ice and it was delicious! Definitely recommended. I might even make the lemonade myself at some point, but the Newman's was on sale, so it seemed like a good deal.

I also got a box of Jiffy because I just want some damn corn muffins and nothing else I've tried has turned out well, so we'll see if it really does work.

That's my exciting Friday night. *g*

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Jul. 10th, 2026 07:49 pm
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Continued my short story kick with a new collection by Louise Erdrich, Python's Kiss; I particularly liked her unexpected* foray into sci-fi with a pair of stories set in a San Junipero-like digital afterlife, one about a woman plotting vengeance on her father (also dead, in the same afterlife) and the other about a woman whose version of heaven includes raising a construct of her daughter through (but not past) childhood, over and over, until the current version – the "8037th Caroline" – refuses to fade away and takes over her mother's (after)life instead. Two of the other stories I liked best also shared a thematic link, of women surviving abusive marriages: contemporary fiction played straight in "Wedding Dresses" – the titular dresses a story framework for a woman telling her niece about her four prior marriages – and with a magical-realism twist in "Borsalino," in which the main character's encounter with a ghostly thief in Venice decades before helps her leave her abusive husband. Snakes are another recurring theme. Cool black-and-white illustrations by Erdrich's daughter at the beginning of each story, frequently blurring line between drawing and comic strip.

* It came as a surprise to me, anyway— I'd forgotten about/haven't read her dystopian speculative fiction novel Future Home of the Living God.

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