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GM_GoldenCage.mov (video/quicktime Object)

emmineb — Tue, 03 Apr 2007 10:49:19 GMT

Hanzi Smatter 一知半解: dedicated to the misuse of chinese characters in western culture

emmineb — Thu, 01 Mar 2007 08:10:53 GMT

Trendy Pro-Communism Purses

Hundreds of music videos from the 80's online

emmineb — Fri, 02 Jun 2006 08:38:55 GMT

larrybustercrabtaylor's photos and albums on webshots

emmineb — Thu, 28 Jun 2007 14:59:09 GMT

MeFi: War in Spaaaaaaaacccccce!

emmineb — Sun, 30 Jul 2006 21:35:12 GMT

A practical discussion of weapons that would work in space and orbital combat.

MetaFilter - Soviet Era Art

emmineb — Mon, 07 May 2007 20:46:01 GMT

Metafilter's own Fake, Dan Reetz, recently spent several months in the former Soviet Union; while there he managed to round up this great selection of Soviet Movie posters from 1921-1973, as well as this interesting 1952 set of food drawings from the government produced book "Tasty & Healthy Eating." Finally, bonus content for anyone jonesing for more soviet content, this Russian Winnie the Pooh cartoon from the 1970s is fantastic.

national flags by colors - data visualization & visual design - information aesthetics

emmineb — Tue, 29 May 2007 17:09:13 GMT

a collection of national flags as pie charts. each sector of these piecharts is proportional to the area of the color on the respective flag. [link: shaheeilyas.com/flags]

Order of The Stick

emmineb — Sun, 29 Apr 2007 21:18:27 GMT

potatoland.org

emmineb — Wed, 30 May 2007 07:13:04 GMT

four words solid net.flag waiting room black & white FEED p-Soup ©Bots RIOT shred landfill pulse dmachine heroes SPUD stolen [spaces] parallel

radicalcartography

emmineb — Mon, 26 Feb 2007 09:27:54 GMT

f we were able to take as the finest allegory of simulation the Borges tale where the cartographers of the Empire draw up a map so detailed that it ends up exactly covering the territory (but where the decline of the Empire sees this map become frayed and finally ruined, a few shreds still discernible in the deserts — the metaphysical beauty of this ruined abstraction, bearing witness to an Imperial pride and rotting like a carcass, returning to the substance of the soil, rather as an aging double ends up being confused with the real thing) — then this fable has come full circle for us, and now has nothing but the discrete charm of second-order simulacra.