Liberation Day

This is going to be so good.

This is a very Saundersy story. Our protagonist, Jeremy, is one of three Speakers whose job — well, life — consists of being pinioned to a wall and made to speak on various topics, assisted by some kind of assistive device. It’s exactly as clean and unclear how this works as it needs to be. There are overlapping themes with other Saunders stories here: The Semplica Girl Diaries and My Chivalric Fiasco and, ugh, the Spiderhead story. And, of course, there’s the overriding theme of his work — how people twist or allow themselves to be twisted into inhuman shapes by the ravening maw of capitalism.

Once I got over its similarities to those earlier stories I loved it. The telling of Custer’s last stand thrashing together with the terroristic rescue attempt that sits as the main event is wonderfully chaotic and brimming with gritty human detail — both in and out of the story. Oh, Adult Son Mike, I can picture you so clearly!

Liberation Day is a short story by George Saunders that can be found in the collection Liberation Day.

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and/or

For the last few weeks my daughters and I have been watching Andor — starting with Rogue One, of course. Their first time, my second.

Last night’s episode was the mid-season 2 “What a festive evening”. I can’t believe how much they packed into just one hour. The embryonic resistance pull off a weapon heist but Cinta gets killed thanks to the stupidity of men and also unknowingly playing right into the Empire’s hands. At the same time Kleya — hands down my favourite character — manages to extract a listening device from an ancient artefact right under the noses of the baddies — including Krennic himself. And Bix takes out the ghoulish Dr Gorst, hopefully freeing herself from the night terrors.

All that in 55 minutes but it never feels rushed. And it all felt genuinely tense. Amazing!

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Camping at home

These warm nights reminded me of how we dealt with heat when I was a kid back in the seventies. We had no air conditioning so on hot nights us kids would be allowed to take our mattresses out to the back lawn and sleep under the stars. Sometimes we could get the little black and white TV out there too to watch Knight Rider.

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Pre-smashed Smashburger

I’m a fan of the smashburger, but when I follow the usual instructions, where you put a ball of beef in the pan and smash it down, I can never seem to get it flat enough. Maybe the lip of my frypan is stopping my spatula from going down far enough. I don’t know.

But the other day I saw a different way. Do the smashing with your hands between two pieces of baking paper then flop the big flat patty into the pan. It worked great.

I solved another burger problem too. I’ve worked out that, much as I like sesame seeds, buns are too bready for me. A couple of slices of untoasted white bread suit me way better and let me appreciate more of the flavour of the other ingredients.

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Brideshead Revisited

I’m always a little taken aback when I see religious guilt in a movie. Having, happily, escaped any kind of indoctrination when I was young I always find myself wondering if that’s a thing that actually motivates people’s actions. I guess it is. I think there are quite a few things that others feel that I don’t. The desire for revenge – the motivator of so much fiction – is another.

Even with the religious bits I loved this – amazingly well shot and acted. The exuberant foppishness of the first half gives way to sadness and regret in the second, but I found every moment so compelling.

I did think it was mean of Charles to lead poor Sebastian on like that. Did he truly not pick up on what was happening in his friend’s heart? Different times, I guess.

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Yotei: Dogs and Bears

I love so much about Ghost of Yotei, but one thing I hate is that at some points you have to kill animals — dogs and bears. It’s so dumb that a game that gets so many things right gets this wrong.

This game has lots of animal interactions. You bond with a wolf and help it rescue its mates from hunters. Foxes lead you to hidden places that give you charms. Birds show you the way to hot springs and other lovely things. Bowing in the right place can make frogs jump or butterflies swirl around you.

If we get on so well with these other animals, why are there some we need to kill? It makes no sense. Maybe a future update will have a setting to turn it off. I doubt anyone would complain, and those that do, well, you know to stay away from them.

UPDATE: The latest update to GOY added a charm to the new game plus, the Charm of Taming, that lets you play your shamisen to befriend wild animals. I haven’t tried it yet, but it’s a step in the right direction.

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Loaded Rainbow

The loaded rainbow sandwich from Hank’s Corner cafe. So twenty bucks feels like a lot for what is basically a salad sandwich with some crisps on the side. But let’s face it — there’s no way I’m ever going to take the time to put together the amazing medley of ingredients to create this. Whipped goats cheese, salted cashews, avocado, sun-dried tomato, snow pea shoots, beetroot, carrot, rocket and mayo.

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North Beach Sunset

I went to a sunset photography event mainly to meet up with some photo friends, which was fun, but then the sun ducked behind a cloud and did this. Thanks, Sun.

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Slightlly un-miffed

So it turns that The Mastermind is not showing in Perth at the same time as its general release around the rest of the country is because it’ll be playing as part of the Perth Festival from 1 December to 7 December at the outdoor cinema at UWA.

I’d have preferred to have seen it at a “proper” cinema, but super stoked that I’ll get the chance to see it with an audience. I had begun to despair.

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Miffed

The new Kelly Reichardt film with Josh O’Conner, The Mastermind, is coming out across Australia on 23 October. Yay!

Everywhere except Western Australia.

Wait — what — why?

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Video killed the radio star?

Midway through Take This Waltz the Michelle Williams character rides a carnival attraction with her rickshaw-pulling artist object of desire and we’re swept into a romantic reverie, seduced by the motion, darkness and music (Buggles!) and then — bang — the ride stops and our not-yet lovers find themselves in the bright unforgiving fluorescent light of day, they and we left feeling somewhat foolish for letting ourselves get so swept away. It’s one of many brilliant scenes in this messy, difficult and wonderful film.


A rare headache this morning so breakfast was toast and ibuprofen. How did I forget about the awesome combination of melted butter and honey?


Reading of Jane Goodall’s death I was reminded of Ruby Gill’s lovely How Chimpanzees Reassure Each Other. As she says, it may not be scientifically accurate.

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Parry Parry Parry

I recently had three days off and half-deliberately ended up having a bahn mi for lunch on each of the days. The winner by far was from Viet Kite in the Fremantle Market. The perfect mix of crispy skin without being too fatty. Went again today and if anything it was better than the first one. Hoping I can find something that good a little closer to home.


Talking to my daughter about the upcoming appointment of Thatcher-ish Sanae Takaichi as Japan’s first woman prime minister. Putting her political positions aside, this is a welcome development, but I’m reminded that Australia has had just one woman PM and WA just one woman Premier. It’s ridiculous, really.


Despite telling myself that I had much more important things to do than play Ghost of Yotei, the sequel to Ghost of Tsushima, I have dipped my toe back in the blood-drenched waters of feudal Japan once more. From a few hours play I feel like this is a very very solid follow up. Keeps a lot of what was great about the first one and adds some new tricks. Doing a lot more organic exploring this time — following golden birds and foxes as I come across them and visiting the shrines and hot springs and all the little non-battle bits along the way. With Ghost of Tsushima I played to finish the story first and my experience suffered for it. I really need to get better at parrying.

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Nature Shots

Wildflower season here in Perth.

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The Phantom Thread

Far stranger, funnier, and more emotional than I’d expected. Vicky Krieps as Alma is more than a match for Lewis’ Reynolds. Though always ready to stand up for herself, her move to dramatically alter the power balance is unexpected and frightening.

Such a delight to see Lewis get to play charming and funny in the early gush of attraction — a lovely change from the big fearsome man persona of so much of his later work.

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Reaching out

an ant reaches out from a flower

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Shame Into Love

You can combine rituals. Change rituals. Exorcise old crusty rituals that hold pain instead of beauty. Build brand-new rituals to convert shame into love. You can wear a red shirt every Tuesday and it means you are holy. You can think about how you want to feel and what you want to experience and you can give it to yourself in slow drips, all day, any day, while doing the most regular stuff. You can choose meaning and when you don’t like the available options you can create meaning.

From Ritualize Anything by Annie Mueller

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Tuesday afternoon at the beach


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Revenge of the Seats

three chairs are illuminated by a bright red light

An artful and sinister, in a dark side of the force kind of way, arrangement of chairs and light at PS Art Space.

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Here

Long lingering shots of branches blowing in the wind. Naturalistic dialogue that serves no plot. A guy makes some soup and wanders around the city chatting to friends and strangers. He meets a scientist studying moss. They walk together in a forest looking at moss. We look at moss. She sits to remove a rock from her boot and he helps her to her feet. A hint of a spark of connection and that’s where this leaves us, not wanting more, happy for it to stop right there. Perfect movie – does exactly what it needs to do – any more would be less – any less would be not enough.

Am I a little too fond of these plotless still life movies? Maybe so. But I have some Kiyoshi Kurosawa flicks queued up to shake things up a bit.

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Al Fresco Dining

There’s a house being built right next door. Results in some strange sightings.

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