An hour in Osaka
Someone called Richard Henderson sent me $7 for the radio piece I made in Kurama last week. 'Just getting round to listening to this,' said the Paypal note, 'fantastic, more of this kind of thing, please. It'd be even better with video! You've already got iMovie, right? Drop a few hundred bucks for a used cam on eBay, and you could release a new documentary/lifeblog snippet with a self-composed soundtrack every couple of days!' Well, daily movies might be a bit of a stretch, but Richard encouraged me to make a new radio piece. This time it's an hour-long ramble around Osaka. You'll hear (and see in your mind's eye) an Australian rabbit giving a guided tour of an art centre called Graf, a bunch of funny Jinglish mottos on girls' T shirts, some tips on killing cockroaches, the lowdown on an up-and-coming district, some thoughts on homelessness, and a serenade by a sad restauranteur. All in glorious low-res mono. Come ramble with me!
An hour in Osaka (One hour, mono mp3, 27.74MB)

An hour in Osaka (One hour, mono mp3, 27.74MB)

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umai-bashi; delicious bridge
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PS Especially liked the bits about the women's legs and bottoms.
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(Anonymous) 2004-09-02 11:24 am (UTC)(link)no subject
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(Anonymous) 2004-08-26 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)Excellent, thanks Nick.
cheers,
rich
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It certainly adds a different element to the pictures and text and while not having the full experience of video certainly adds an element of the real to your post.
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When I finally get my dirigible in working order and we have you up for a flight: you don't mind riding in the back, far away from all those 'equally relevant' levers and buttons, do you?
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I've found the idea of adding audio to posts as quite fascinating, adding another element to the reality that the author chooses to construct.
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(Anonymous) 2004-08-27 12:35 am (UTC)(link)lik
Osaka t-shirts
Here's a picture I snapped in New Osaka Station, relating to your radio show.
Cheers!
-Keith
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(Anonymous) 2004-08-27 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)On another subject have you caught any Japanese TV shows ? Your probably too busy. Foreign TV is always enjoyable for the very fact that it estranges in an entertaining way. I am not a big TV watcher but from channel surfing I have discovered the Local Los Angeles Asian channels ( one of the interesting things about being in multi-cultural LA ) . There are two shows that I am enjoying at the moment. Thankfully these are subtitled. They are inventive and give one a good insight into the memes of J-TV culture. One is called DOTCHI NO RYORI SHOW (COOKING SHOWDOWN)
"Changing all the cooking rules ~ They are not kidding we say you'll never look at another cooking show the same way again. It changes all the rules. Welcome to a survivalist cooking game show where only the winners get to eat. Supplemented by on-site preparation with professional chefs, 2 hosts pitch rival menus to a panel of celebrity guests. The side that wins over the most panelists eats !"
This is a celebration of the minutiae of Japanese cooking, and I love the over zealous close-ups of dishes and the obssessive gathering of ingredients . A show to make you salivate..
TRICK
"A highly entertaining drama about a renowned physicist and her magician sidekick who investigate people claiming to have super powers". Its very surreal and stylish..I have only seen one episode so far but very intrigued by it, as it really shows the lack of creativity in US mainstream TV.
http://www.jdorama.com/drama.521.htm
Richard G
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But I do like the way the show concepts go just that little way further into daftness than anything we'd dare to do in the west. It's the same with Japanese porn. Consider One Week With Only Semen (http://www.jmate.com/reviews/article_95.html), the concept of which is 'Can a girl live for a week on semen and the eggs a single hen lays? Poor Nanami Nanase must go a week without eating anything but the eggs from one chicken and the sperm of a roomfull of guys.'
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(Anonymous) 2004-08-28 10:04 am (UTC)(link)For a while I would boast that I didn't watch TV, as the web became my TV replacement. However for someone whose living revolves around motion graphics design I do need to see where it's at; although most of the 'creativity' is ironically being driven by the web. ( Designing around processing power means that one can't get too fancy. I think this is a good thing, but as with Moore's law web graphics will soon resemble TV eye candy ). I know I am sounding very defensive but I have found that one can't be too dismissive even if all of these things are ultimately empty. Rather like a diet of semen...
For a popstar it's probably like refusing to listen to the top 40 or watch TOTP. Actually once one hits 40 these things are not so important, but ivory towers however refined can cut one off from popular culture in a way that shuts off exposure to current memes good or bad. Maybe this idea fits in with your current musings. So perhaps in pursuing the new and the avant-garde, one needs to maintain a pop or un-pop sensibility. I think you are of course, and your questioning and debating of these thoughts is fascinating. Keep it 'un-real'...
Richard G
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Take care imposing one acoustic environment over another, though, especially at speed -- that's schizmo-acceleromics!
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"Schizmo-acceleromics"! I love that word/word combo. There has to be some way of incorporating that into the modern lexicon. And Mr. Sylvian does help me while I'm driving, either by helping the time pass by or by making it a more tranquil aspect of my day or both.
BTW, I know you're not fond of private transport, but I live in a city where everything's spread out and so even though we have a decent public transportation system, there is no way one can maintain a life without relying on vehicles. Plus, it does make it easier for one to carry with oneself a great many things, thus allowing people such as myself the ability to worry about doing grocery shopping only once a week.