Archive for Deborah Lipp

Freedom is on the March. With stirrups jangling.

One of the things that drives me (and indeed, many on the left) batshit crazy about those on the right is that they claim to love freedom yet seem to hate any displays of that freedom. I’ve wondered my entire life what, exactly, conservatives define as “liberty.” They hate the ACLU! How can you love freedom, and hate the defense of civil liberties? How can you love freedom, and applaud restrictions on free speech, on free assembly, or on a free press?

This latest rant on my part arises from a combination of two news stories. Not the news stories, really, but the wingnut reaction. First, the ongoing revelations about the NSA spying on ordinary Americans without a warrant. Now, some right wing folks understand the gravity of this. But the wingnut reaction in many places is more or less: Rah, cheer, we’re defending freedom.

Then there’s Cindy Sheehan’s arrest at the State of the Union. The wingnuts I was conversing with (on a message board) were adamant that it was right, and good, and proper, that her freedom be curtailed at the SOTU, because after all, she was breaking the law! (And not one of them bothered even to backpeddle, let alone apologize, once the police admitted she wasn’t.)

So my question is, at it has always been, how do the right wing define freedom? And I think I figured it out.

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Friday Kittenblogging: The Toy & the Lap

They love this toy:
Round and Round
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Who Is Your Bond Film Alter Ego?

You shake and stir us as Tiffany Case!

Oh James! You’re the sneaky smuggler Tiffany Case who relishes the fact that diamonds are forever. Your eyes are drawn to the sparkling things in life and why not? You’re a lady with high standards and the looks and style to match. However, while you love keeping up with the latest fashion trends, you’re probably most comfortable in a skimpy bikini, preferably with a cool drink and a swimming pool nearby. A hunky lad to put sun tan lotion on your back would be a nice distraction. We think you’d prefer the easy life, but expensive tastes and a relaxing lifestyle are not comfortable bed partners. Just remember that unless you marry into money you’re going to have to earn those lazy holidays, so try to plan ahead and make the most of your bikini time when you’re there. Despite your laid back attitude to life we think there’s room in your life for a few risks and excitement. After all even the perfect cocktail needs mixing up – whether it’s shaken or just stirred.

Take the test!

Smiley face in unusual place

Arthur drew a smiley face on Mingo.

May I remind the viewing audience that Arthur is going to be sixteen years old soon? Yes. Arthur, the young man, all 5’8″ of Arthur, drew a smiley face on a kitten.

Leading me to say: Don’t write on the cat.

Maybe not a sentence never heard before, but possibly a sentence never heard before by anyone over the age of four.

I am a black comedy


The Movie Of Your Life Is A Black Comedy


In your life, things are so twisted that you just have to laugh.
You may end up insane, but you’ll have fun on the way to the asylum.

Your best movie matches: Being John Malkovich, The Royal Tenenbaums, American Psycho

Felix Leiter is back!

Great news for Bond fans. Via CBn, director Martin Campbell confirms that Casino Royale will feature the character of Felix Leiter.

Long-time fans adore the Texan CIA agent, who was introduced in Ian Fleming’s first novel, Casino Royale, and introduced to movie fans in Bond’s first movie, Dr. No. Leiter appeared in eight Bond films (counting Never Say Never Again), and was portrayed by seven different actors. He was last seen on-screen in Licence to Kill (played for the second time by David Hedison), in which he was mutilated by a shark. Presumably, and in keeping with the “Bond begins” motif, he will have both arms and legs in Casino Royale.

This Bond fan is very happy about the news. Can’t wait to hear about the casting. (Of course, casting is a problem…)

Brigid’s Day

Today, February 1, is Imbolc, aka Oimelc, aka Candlemas, aka Brigid’s Day, aka Brigid. (It is my personal contention that Brigid’s Day has more names than any other Pagan holiday—feel free to disprove this.)

Per Jason, I find this cool article on Brigid’s Perpetual Flame in Kildaire. This flame was maintained for untold years in pre-Christian Ireland, and wasn’t put out until the 16th century (at a guess). It was relit in 1993.

The lovely ladies who maintain the flame allow visitors to carry it home. This is done by lighting a new candle from the flame and then putting it out. The unlit candle is then brought home (lit candles being problematic on plane rides) and can be used to light other Brigid Flames.

Isaac brought home a Brigid Flame when he visited Ireland a few years back, and so now I have a Brigid candle in my living room. It’s not perpetually lit, but I light it annually for our Bardic Circle.

May Brigid bless your life with poetry and song, fertility, healing, and a full table for feasting.

Blessed be!

Building a Better Brain with Incense

This all came up out of a Topic of the Day on Shakespeare’s Sister. The topic was on how we relax, and one of the things I brought up was incense.

Incense can be used to create all manner of moods, by imprinting the mood. If Pavlov had used scent instead of a bell, he’d have had his dogs salivating in half the time. We respond incredibly well to scent.

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Munich gets a nod

Unexpected: Munich gets a nomination for Best Picture. Only one I’ve seen. I suppose if I got out of the house more…

Alito is in

Damn.

I made phone calls. I faxed Senators (that was cool, I never faxed before). And I’m proud to say that my New York Senators, and the Senators from my former home state of New Jersey, all voted against cloture. But the inability of the Democrats to even come close to showing solidarity is tragic. I’d be pissed off if I wasn’t so snuffly.