DiscoInfernoSupressionSystem
DiscoInfernoSupressionSystem
DiscoInfernoSupressionSystem

Yeah, my 100 pack of Persona blades will last me until 2016.

The Harmon's tagline of "Six suites and a movie!" never really took off.

When I see that a web app can only run on IE, I know it's going to look like some dated corporate software from 2003 and absolutely struggle with basic things like entering text.

Why would they decompress the plane? Because after 9/11, passengers on a hijacked plane are going to assume they're good as dead unless they retake the cockpit.

Go listen to some of Alan Lomax's field recordings.

I hope Adobe took advantage of the limited time offer to rent it for only $9.99 a month.

Yes, for things like nuclear weapons storage sites and the homes of white people in Florida.

I can't wait for the new Office to get released for the Mac. Simply because Outlook 2010 is horribly, horribly broken and I'll be thrilled when my company's IT department can finally ditch it.

I'm really looking forward to an article on Libeskind. His buildings are the equivalent of a petulant child jumping up and down and clamoring for attention from the back of a classroom. "Look at meeeeeeee!"

It means the Concert Hall does nothing to activate the street and engage pedestrians. It simply sits there and presents blank shards of steel to passersby.

"Well you do it better!" is not a valid counter-critique.

Check the unemployment rate among architects and let us know if you still feel that way.

It ignores the street and is little more than a pastiche of what he's been making for decades.

Like many of his buildings, the Concert Hall ignores the street and I assume the new Grand Ave project will be more of the same.

Whatever the going rate is for a stock photo at Getty Images?

Meanwhile, can they please find a way to obliterate jellyfish?*

Dude's been a widower for like five minutes. I think it was implicit that he didn't really have his shit together yet and was indulging in cinematic fantasies (Claudia Schiffer) to escape the reality of having his wife die just before Christmas.