Aaron challenged me to find 1000 works of art, each better than that scene in Ferris Bueller where Cameron looks at the Seurat painting. So here they are, one by one, till what's done is done. © Jon Azose 2010-2012
Saturday, April 30, 2011
Friday, April 29, 2011
Thursday, April 28, 2011
124. A Murder of One

The Counting Crows song. I feel like it was featured prominently in an episode of Scrubs, because every time I hear it I can almost see JD doing something. I can't quite figure out what that thing is, though.
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
123. Annabel Lee
This was Edgar Allan Poe's very last poem, and he distributed it widely to make sure it would be published. He even gave a copy to a friend to pay off a $5 debt he owed. I guess he really wanted the world to know about Annabel Lee.
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Monday, April 25, 2011
121. Cherries Jubilee
In honor of the upcoming royal wedding, even though I couldn't tell you anything about the couple and Cherries Jubilee were created for an unrelated Golden Jubilee celebration.
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Saturday, April 23, 2011
Friday, April 22, 2011
Thursday, April 21, 2011
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Monday, April 18, 2011
Sunday, April 17, 2011
113. Being John Malkovich
Pictures and commentary coming shortly.
Saturday, April 16, 2011
Friday, April 15, 2011
Thursday, April 14, 2011
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
109. The History of English Literature Chapter from Ulysses
It's the chapter called Oxen of the Sun. Sure, it's dense and impenetrable, but it's written in a progression of styles, starting at Chaucer and working forward. Worth a look, I think.
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
108. Last-Minute Message for a Time Capsule
I have to tell you this, whoever you are:
that on one summer morning here, the ocean
pounded in on tumbledown breakers,
a south wind, bustling along the shore,
whipped the froth into little rainbows,
and a reckless gull swept down the beach
as if to fly were everything it needed.
I thought of your hovering saucers,
looking for clues, and I wanted to write this down,
so it wouldn't be lost forever -
that once upon a time we had
meadows here, and astonishing things,
swans and frogs and luna moths
and blue skies that could stagger your heart.
We could have had them still,
and welcomed you to earth, but
we also had the righteous ones
who worshipped the True Faith, and Holy War.
When you go home to your shining galaxy,
say that what you learned
from this dead and barren place is
to beware the righteous ones.
that on one summer morning here, the ocean
pounded in on tumbledown breakers,
a south wind, bustling along the shore,
whipped the froth into little rainbows,
and a reckless gull swept down the beach
as if to fly were everything it needed.
I thought of your hovering saucers,
looking for clues, and I wanted to write this down,
so it wouldn't be lost forever -
that once upon a time we had
meadows here, and astonishing things,
swans and frogs and luna moths
and blue skies that could stagger your heart.
We could have had them still,
and welcomed you to earth, but
we also had the righteous ones
who worshipped the True Faith, and Holy War.
When you go home to your shining galaxy,
say that what you learned
from this dead and barren place is
to beware the righteous ones.
Monday, April 11, 2011
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Saturday, April 9, 2011
Friday, April 8, 2011
Thursday, April 7, 2011
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Monday, April 4, 2011
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Friday, April 1, 2011
97. This version of Also Sprach Zarathustra

Seriously. Listen to this incredible rendition of Also Sprach Zarathustra.
Then read the Wikipedia article about the Portsmouth Sinfonia, the group behind this masterpiece.
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