Showing posts with label Modernism--20th century. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Modernism--20th century. Show all posts

Thursday, February 15, 2007

Thanks Where Thanks is/are Due








Those familiar with my January 30, 2007 entry, Mercury's futon, will doubtless remember my troubles a propos the disregard with which my personal needs [at table, dog accoutrements such as leashes & name tags, and wardrobe] are fulfilled. Amongst other grievances: the heavy blue water bowl &, an even more crushing indignity, the green plastic cat food bowl.

I am able announce that my melancholy, at feeding time at least, has been in great part acknowledged & alleviated.

[True the menu remains ever-unchanging and my plea for 3 meals per day has gone unheeded.]

However, as the photos above & below show, the table setting itself has been upgraded. With the pop art water bowl & the Modernist stainless steel serving dish, complemented by a colorful place mat, meal times [albeit only 2] satisfy both hungers: for food & for an aesthetically pleasing dining experience.

To whom do I owe my enhanced condition? Primarily it is a response by my Grandmere et Grandpere who understand & empathize with all the challenges & trials facing any discriminating dog. My new food dish is strikingly elegant. It's worthy of display in the Museum of Modern Art. [In fairness, Mama et Papa provided the place mat & the plastic, but cute, water bowl.]

So, from the bottom of my heart Grandmere et Grandpere, I extend my sincere unqualified [and highly public] thank you.

Gratitude also to Mama et Papa who, I concede, have apparantly launched a higher level of service & care.

N.B. Grandmere et Grandpere:
Expect a private communication that will arrive shortly in your mailbox.

Saturday, January 20, 2007

Noir




Film Noir
stands alone as my preferred film genre. From the devasting, cynicism of "Sweet Smell of Success" ["match me, Sydney"] to the debonaire, almost gay murder mystery "Laura," film noir exemplifies the edgy paranoia of the 2nd half of the 20th century &, presciently, exposes the shadowy underbelly of the infotaining postmodern 21st.
I'm posting these photos early Saturday morning as a sort of trailer of what's to come: an annotated list of a few of the Great Film Noir According to Mercury.
Please visit my blog tomorrow to learn which films make the cut, which are required viewing, and which win the Mercury Rating Award for Best Film Noir.