A warm grey morning with no wind, roof-rain without window-rain.
A perfect combination this weekend of not knowing for sure what day it is or what time.
Finally watched The Banshees of Inisherin. Very sad, very funny, black as pitch. I’d love to rewatch In Bruges, but I don’t think that would be a sane back-to-back choice.
Constellation season 1 was an absolute delight. I cannot imagine how it gets a season 2.
Constellation on Apple TV+ is the best little sci-fi mystery series I’ve seen in ages. I assume that means it’ll be immediately cancelled.
Are the button mats that people are apparently using to communicate complex ideas with their pets real, or is this the algorithms’ revenge for me watching a Kate Middleton conspiracy video?
I can no longer even imagine how to read Dune without the Frog & Toad meta-commentary.
Unexpectedly complicated dreams about roast beef.
(I would definitely watch that version, to be clear)
Weirdly, Zach Snyder’s cut of Justice League and the final Harry Potter film are forever linked in my mind thanks to Nick Cave. Two different songs that elevated both to places they had no rights to be.
Equally weirdly: came to that conclusion when rewatching Dune, no version of which, as far as I’m aware, features Nick Cave.
Always a profound interaction…
Neighbourhood car lights doing little mannered dances around each other in the rain darkness.
I wonder if it combines well with the ten-hour Enterprise D deck-hum audio…
A ten-hour mix of Sardaukar-inspired throat singing… the only downside will be trying to explain it away on Zoom calls. https://youtu.be/vNj3MdDmb80?feature=shared
Weirdly, into Autumn. Not sure if that’s a skip forward or skip back.
Season-altering rain.
The week has barely started but I’ve already had both a skelf in my thumb and a bit of apple skin stuck between my teeth. Definitely regressing fully back into childhood.
I expect to see some white dog poo next.