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PaulAllison
Paul Allison
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Might this be legal under fair use?: I guess it depends on how much of the single you've copied, whether the music is transformed in any way, and if it would impact on Cold Play's future sales. My guess is that it might well pass these tests. Wouldn't it?
Intellectual Property Law
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Miss Flynn...: So the sisters were Father Flynn's sisters?
Dubliners
Friday, July 24, 2009
Friday, July 24, 2009
The Sisters: Eliza and Nannie are the sisters? How are they related to the priest?
Dubliners
Friday, July 24, 2009
Friday, July 24, 2009
This sentence begs to be read over and over: "The room through the lace end of the blind was suffused with dusky golden light amid which the candles looked like pale thin flames." The words almost paint the light in this scene.
Dubliners
Friday, July 24, 2009
Friday, July 24, 2009
The dead-room: All of this uncomfortable business about visiting the priest's body in his "dead-room" reminds me of all of the experiences I had as a child, going along with my father to make funeral arrangements. It was just part of his job. And I remember my grandmother asking me to touch my grandfather in his casket to see how he felt like cotton.
Dubliners
Friday, July 24, 2009
Friday, July 24, 2009
Until the end of this paragraph...: Up until the last two sentences of this paragraph, I was getting a more traditional image of "priest." He deepened the narrator's sense of mystery and faith, while also requiring rituals. But the snuff at the end and the discoloured teeth and the tongue on the lower lip... all bring back the creepy-ness of the guy.
Dubliners
Friday, July 24, 2009
Friday, July 24, 2009
A priest?: This hardly describes a priest for me. Snuff?
Dubliners
Friday, July 24, 2009
Friday, July 24, 2009
Information = relationship: Information exists in an asynchronous, imagined space where the writer and the reader meet. Am I getting this right? And I'm interested in how this matters, not if it does, but how.
CONTENT: Selected Essays on Technology, Creativity, Copyright and the Future of the Future
Friday, February 20, 2009
Friday, February 20, 2009
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