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Ten dead people

The ten dead people i would most want to have a discussion with over a cup of tea,1 in no particular order:
- Jesus of Nazareth (c. 4 BCEâ33 CE)
- Emperor Julian (331â363)
- Hildegard von Bingen (c. 1098â1179)
- Nikolai Fyodorov (1829â1903)
- Srinivasa Ramanujan (1887â1920)
- Willem ArondĂŠus (1894â1943)
- Gerald Gardner (1884â1964)
- Richard Nixon (1913â1994)
- Dixy Lee Ray (1914â1994)
- John C. Lilly (1915â2001)
Honourable mentions go to Arthur C. Clarke, Christopher Lee, Gemistus Plethon, and J. R. R. Tolkien.
âŚAnd three alive people who are historically interesting enough that theyâll likely join the ten above after they pass:
- Miss Martindale (1937â)
- Jim Morasco/Sevy Verna (the Toynbee Tiler)
- Any one of the Pintupi Nine
Ranking the Twelve Angry Men
12. Angry Man #7
As comic relief, heâs great, and should obviously be played by Tim Robinson in the inevitable event of a remake. As a person, fuuuuuck this guy. A life is hanging in the balance and you just want to watch some Yankee cricket? You fold under pressure, rather than actually reĂŤvaluating your beliefs? Kill yourself, my man.
11. Angry Man #10
There is nothing but hate behind those eyes. A wretched soul who is rightfully told to sit down and shut up. #CancelAngryManNumberTen
10. Angry Man #2
Detestable for the same reason as Angry Man #7. A doormat with no opinions of his own whose soul is carried away with the current. But at least heâs affable.
9. Angry Man #6
The boringest Angry Man. Why is he here? We needed twelve of them, i guess.
8. Angry Man #3
The kind of man who turns on Fox News, sees his son send a post-ironic femboy meme in the family group chat, and immediately decides every transgender person should be rounded up. Not a dyed-in-the-wool bigot like Angry Man #10, but no nicer to be around. All we can do is pray that someone turns on the parental controls on his TV and switches him over to MSNBC.
7. Angry Man #12
He treats the case as frivolously as Angry Man #7, but you know what? I canât help but like him. He just wants to show off his cereal box slogans and play noughts and crosses.
6. Angry Man #11
âContinental Europeans who moved to an Anglophone countryâ are Godâs chosen people.
5. The Foreman
Poor fellaâs just tryinâ ta dee his job and heâs stuck in the room with all these colourful characters. I canât help but feel bad for him.
4. Angry Man #5
The most mysterious Angry Man. Heâs of the same ethnicity as the descendant, and he knows how switch-blades work, but otherwise⌠who knows? What mysteries lie in his past? Weâll never find out, but he seems like a cool dude.
3. Angry Man #8
âYou know, i would have voted for FDR a fifth time if i could.â The greatest bleeding-heart liberal in cinematic history. His heroism made a tear come out of my eye that then turned into a dove of peace and flew away. But just as admirable as those who lead the charge are those who can admit their faults â which leads us toâŚ
2. Angry Man #4
Hell yes. Unlike Angry Men #3 and #10, #4 doesnât vote âguiltyâ because of prejudice. He sincerely believes that the boy did it, and, once every argument is dismantled, he quietly accedes and admits defeat rather than loudly crashing out. Also spends the most time aura-farming out of any of the Angry Men.
1. Angry Man #9
The coolest old man in the universe. The Paddington Bear of the 12AMCU, able to disarm anyone with a hard stare. Somehow the only person in the room who knows how glasses work. 10/10 Angry Man-ing.
Mx Tynehorneâs link roundup, volume LI

Iâm sure youâve all seen WPlace.live by now, which has become an unexpected internet sensation, and it was on my list when i first found it (back when it seemed to be used only by Brazilians)⌠but, eh, itâs lost its luster. Too much spam, too much brigading. There was a nice period at the start where everyone in the Holy Land was keeping to their side of the Green Line. Tel Aviv, Nazareth, Gaza, Jerusalem, Bethlehem â all beautiful. Now itâs just a giant mess. Anyway! Links.
- Making a restaurant in a river so you can eat an invasive species
- Protoweb, a service hosting old versions of websites for retro computers to access.
- StoryTerra is an interactive map of stories (films, books, games, &c.) that take place in a certain place and time. A bit laggy, and there are a few omissions from whatever algorithm theyâve used to categorise it, but still fun to explore!
- An Australian ship used a quantum gravimeter to navigate for six days
- Raspberry Shake, a decentralised network of Raspberry Pi-based seismometers that anyone can join.
- Gen Z isnât powerless against technology. Thereâs a lot of doom and gloom about around my generationâs poor relationship with the computer, and while it has merit, i found this article a refreshingly optimistic counterargument.
- Salt Lake Cityâs Catholic cathedral is not subtle
- A supercut of characters in TV and movies going, âWhat are you gonna do, shoot me?â and getting shot.
- The ultimate Xanthe-bait: A group of medical scientists conjectures that the mythic feminising effects of Salmacis pond, sacred spring of Hermaphroditos, may have been very real and a result of the presence of mycoĹstrogens. (via Linkfest)
- How one artist conned his way into having the most translated article on Wikipedia
- manul life could be dream
- I love this idea: playing bingo with obscure unviewed Youtube videos. Legendary algorithm pull.
- âGiving people money helped less than I thought it wouldâ
- Babe whatâs wrong? Youâve barely touched your ship goo
- The incredible Zimmer tower
Crawler problems
I donât know whose dumbfuck crawler is responsible for this, but whoever it is, can you please calm down? I welcome robotic visitors1, but they donât have to be so hyperactive. I promise you the data will still be there tomorrow.

Edit: The tidal wave has stopped, but i have started logging botsâ User-Agent
s
just in case whatever that thing is comes back. I hope theyâre happy with themselves.
Edit #2: Well, that was quick. Theyâre back⌠and theyâre not even using a âbotâ
User-Agent
to identify themselves! Thatâs just bad manners.
Edit #3: Iâve implemented a basic rate-limiting system with a limit fast enough that it wonât affect my biological readers. Fingers crossed.
Sit tibi terra levis, Jacobe Lovell. Iâll be busting out my copy of Lost Moon in his honour.
Stuff i watched recently, August â25

Last time on âStuff i watched recentlyâ, i covered four thriller films. Today, weâre back to our normal farrago of assorted genres â and i must warn you, itâs been quite a while since iâve seen some of these, starting withâŚ
Mission: Impossible: The: Final: Reckoning (2025)
The first act of this presumably final entry in the Tom Cruise Tries to Kill Himself series consists of a clumsy, torpid recap of every attempted Cruisicide so far, interspersed with clips from past films1 and people talking up Tom Cruise as The Most Important Boy In The World. But, as soon as Tramell Tillmanâs beautiful visage shines upon the Imax screen, weâre shocked back to life, and the ensuing setpiece â a palm-sweating scamper aboard a collapsing nuclear submarine â may well be the best, tensest, and invigoratingest this franchise has ever brought us. (7/10)
The Abyss (1989)
Never doubt James Cameron. (9/10)
Primal Fear (1996)
Fight Club, but boring. The most 1996 movie to ever 1996. Itâs fine. (5/10)
A Nightmare on Elm Street (1984)
Wes Craven dares to ask the unaskable: What if, in Halloween, Jamie Lee Curtis wasnât a complete imbecile who canât even hold onto a knife for more than five seconds? Nancy Thompson enters into the pantheon of sensible horror protagonists by doing everything right, up to and including hiding a second instant coffee maker underneath her bed.
The special effects are the star of the show here, from spandex walls to bottomless tubs, lifting up some shonky performances (Johnny Depp acts circles around everyone else in every scene heâs in) and a truly abysmal ending. With a premise like that, itâs not hard to see why it became such a sensation. (6/10)
In the Mouth of Madness (1994)
âEvery species can smell its own extinction. The last ones left wonât have a pretty time with it. In ten years, maybe less, the human race will just be a bedtime story for their children. A myth, nothing more.â
John Carpenter knocks it out of the park again in this bizarre, prescient downwards spiral of metafictional cosmic horror. In an era of deepfakes, diffusion, and dripped-out popes, it can seem as though fiction and reality are merging. What happens when we as a society can no longer tell the difference? If you believe In the Mouth of Madness⌠itâs not going to be pretty. (10/10)
28 Years Later (2025)
âHello, Alex. Itâs Danny. The studio wants to make another 28 Days Later sequel. Any ideas?â
âHm⌠What if we made it a touching coming-of-age story about coming to terms with the inevitability of death in a working-class North Eastern family?â
âWhat?â
âWe can make it about Brexit too if youâd like. An island of strangers, and all that.â
ââŚâ
ââŚâ
ââŚIâll get Young Fathers on the line.â
âGood, good. Youâve still got that pink Motorola Razr you shot the first one on, right?â
âAfraid not. Iâll have to use an iPhone instead.â
âAh. Shame.â
âShame.â
(8½/10)
Superman (2025)
The town crier came up to me and shouted, âHear ye, hear ye! Superhero movies are good again!â So i gave James Gunnâs Superman a shot, and what do you know? He was right.
Mr Gunn kicks off his newborn cinematic universe by cannonballing straight into the deep end. The Superman experience is akin to starting a long-running comic at issue #387, in the best way possible. Superman has already been doing his thing for three years. Lex Luthor has a pocket dimension and Vladjamin Putinyahu has promised him his own personal settlement in Gazkraine.2 Mr Terrific is there. Whoâs Mr Terrific? The greatest character ever, thatâs who. Absolute cinema. (8/10)
đď¸đŽď¸ Celeste (2018)
I forgot my Itch.io password in the move over from Windows to Linux, so the recent Steam sale was my first time in ages playing the GOAT platformer. Iâm proud to say i finally beat The Farewell (and got the moon berry) legit. Fuck that comb room. (10/10)
A Room for Romeo Brass (1999)
Fun little flick! Every town in Britain has its own Morell. (6/10)
đşď¸ Murderbot (2025)
Yeesh. I wanted to like this â âautistic robotsâ is a favourite trope of mine â but my sense of humour and its just did not get along. A great example of how every show on Apple TV+ just looks fake. (3/10)
Red State (2011)
There was a moment when i thought this was going to deliver the most singularly insane twist ending in cinematic history. It didnât. So what weâre left with is a miserable film about horrible fundamentalists kidnapping horrible college students and going up against a horrible ATF agent. Kill me now. (2/10)
Shallow Grave (1994)
What a palate cleanser! Danny Boyleâs first film gives him the template heâd perfect with Trainspotting soon after. Thumping techno tunes, a perfect mix of comedy and tragedy, and Ewan McGregorâs boyish face. (Plus, an incongruously spacious sitcom apartment.) You simply must see this, if only for the novelty of Christopher Eccleston with a full head of hair. (9/10)
The Fantastic Four: First Steps (2025)
The vibes are immaculate; the story not so much. This is a lean two-hour-long 6/10 thatâs begging to become a plump and juicy two-and-a-half-hour 9/10.
That said, when the Four are heading to space in their sleek pulp-futuristic retro rocket ship, and the Human Torch gets smitten with the Silver Surfer⌠thereâs a lot i can overlook. A good half of these points are just down to swish art direction and a triumphant score: (6½/10)
Unfortunately, due to the Online Safety Act, i have decided to become an Annoying Privacy Guy. I already use Linux, so iâm basically 50% of the way there â i just have to develop Opinions on VPNs and Monero.
Mx Tynehorneâs link roundup, volume L
Wow. Iâve really done fifty of these, huh? (More than that, really â i didnât start numbering them until i was already a good few in.) Well, uh⌠hereâs to fifty more.
- The UKâs weirdest number-one hits
- Hiking Coloradoâs tallest mountains in high heels
- Double pendula
- Introducing Blackdot, the hyper-precise ML-powered tattoo machine.
- âMore news on Thundercrowsâ
- Games that push the limits of the NES. This whole channel is pretty great, actually!
- Arcaicam Esperantom, an antiquated variant of Esperanto invented to fill the niche of Latin quotations in books.
- Novels about TV
- Lettervoxd: Rare words scraped from film subtitles. (Via the venerable Language Hat.)
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A hypertext tribute to âTwo-Headed Calfâ. (Via
Web Curios.)
- On the same website: prompts for inspiration.
- Wander around a weird glitchy 3D onsen (ibid.)
- A Russian woman was found living with her daughters in a cave in Karnataka
- The fearsome ichneumon
- A gorgeous map of the best places to see the northern lights
- fi-le.net
How my brain periodises history
Periodisation, the splitting of history into neat ânâ discrete temporal chunks, is a time-honoured matter of debate among historians. Where are the boundaries? Why are they where they are? Can periodisation even work in a global context?
Today, i will answer none of these questions, nor even attempt to seriously tackle the subject. For this is not a post about where the ages of man truly start and end. It is a post about how my brain reacts when it sees a year number and thinks âoh, yeah, thatâs in⌠uh, that part of historyâ. Whatâs ancient? Whatâs mediĂŚval? I dunno, but my subconscious sure does!
The Bronze Age(ish): c. 3500â776 BCE

The invention of writing is as good a time to start the clock on âhistoryâ as any, so circa 3500 BCE it is. Itâs probably unfair to have a giant chunk of nearly three thousand years â as long as the entire rest of history â all by itself, split into nothing else, but when was the last time you saw an exact date in the negative four-figure range?
High Antiquity: 776 BCEâ363 CE

This is the good stuff. Iâve chosen to start the clock not at the founding of Rome but at the (probably semi-mythical) date of the first Olympics, because Ancient Greece has always been cooler than Ancient Rome. (I canât take a language where â¨v⊠is pronounced /w/ seriously.)
Weird amorphous transitional period: 363â622

I think most people generally have a decent idea of where the boundary between the Middle Ages and the modern day lies â somewhere around the end of the fifteenth century â but the line between antiquity and mediĂŚval times has always been fuzzier, and iâve never been sure where to draw it. After Julian died in 363, his successor was the last to rule over the empire undivided, the classical pagan relative tolerance of âanything butâ giving way to the mediĂŚval Christian doctrine of ânothing exceptâ. Itâs hard for me to fully accept what historians call âlate antiquityâ as firmly set in either era, so here it sits as its own weird little thing.
The Middle Ages: 622â1492

The rise of Islam as a conquering force cements in stone the end of any vestiges of the classical era; where Christians start their calendar at the birth of Jesus, Muslims have their epoch at the year that Muhammad and his followers fled Mecca for Medina, which seems a useful line in the sand.
The Colonial Age: 1492â1776

If ever there was a single date that parts The World Before and The World After, a horrible axis mundi on which history turns, Columbusâ arrival in America was it. Two parts of the world which had been isolated for millennia1 were suddenly, irreversibly welded together, bringing untold riches and untold destruction. So much was gained, and so much more was lost. Entire cultures were snuffed out in the pursuit of sugar, and from their ashes new ones grew. Itâs hard to imagine what world we would live in without the Santa MarĂa.
The Industrial Age: 1776â1918

Thatâs not â1776â as in the American revolution, or even â1776â as in Adam Smith, but â1776â as in the year James Watt sold his first steam engine. At the start of this era, Manchester was a modest town of perhaps no more than fifty thousand people. By its end, it had ballooned to a heaving industrial city of seven hundred thousand. That about sums it up: for all the wealth made by colonial plunder, this was the age where humanity truly began to prosper.
The Postmodern Age: 1918âpresent

My natural impulse was to start our current age of history at 1945: the end of the war, the start of decolonisation, the thundering beginning of the atomic age⌠but, thinking about it, itâs all about what feels like history. Iâm not sure me and someone from ancient Greece would have much in common to talk about â nor someone from mediĂŚval France, or even Victorian London. But around the 1920s, a switch flips. They have cars. They have fridges. They have films, and radios, and fascists. I get the sense that a Paris cabaret girl and i share a society, a common world and ethos, in a way that people from before the war just didnât. You could pluck her out of history and place her down in 2025 and, though she may be shocked at first, sheâd adjust within the week. The interwar period is, to me, the beginning of ânowâ.
Unblogged July
Iâve done some fairly interesting things this month, and had planned to write posts for each of them â but, for whatever reason, none of them provided that particular spark to me. Maybe they just didnât seem that interesting to explain to you, the reader, or maybe i didnât know what to say about them except the obvious.
Nonetheless, it would be a shame for these events to pass into the annals of my journal without telling you about them. So! Hereâs a brief summary of my unblogged July thus far.

I toddled off to Shildon to visit Locomotion, the local branch of the national railway museum. Itâs the birthday of the railways, and thus boasts a disproportionate selection of anorak arcana â alas, you canât go in the trains, but you get a pretty good look at the inside of Queen Alexandraâs royal train car, the erstwhile Birmingham maglev, and, most proudly, Stephensonâs Rocket.





Beamish1 has been newly crowned Museum of the Year, so there was no better time to check it out. I hadnât properly explored their new fifties town yet â the chippie and the old houses are wonderful, but the record store, crammed up the stairs, across an anachronistically modern mezzanine, and down a grey corridor, leaves much to be desired. Nitpicks about balcony design aside, itâs as great as ever, and, somehow, well worth the ÂŁ33(!!!!!) asking price.
Finally, just yesterday, i went off to an Elbow concert hosted in a ruined mediĂŚval priory by the sea. Belting out âOne Day Like Thisâ in the fading dusk light with five thousand other people standing on the same hallowed ground where monks tried to figure out where baby eels came from is a top-ten human experience.
Current mood:
Me, iâm found floating round and round
Like a bug in brandy in this big bronze cup
Drowning here in summerâs cauldron
Christ, itâs hot.
I love the Steam summer sale. I just bought four games for the price of 0.2 Mario Kart Worlds.
Mx Tynehorneâs link roundup, volume XLIX
- In 1986, a lake in Cameroon exploded and killed seventeen hundred people. This was due to entirely natural causes and was the second (and, so far, final) time anything like it had happened in recorded history.
- Gex, but itâs a â90s Saturday-morning cartoon. Incredibly charming.
- A historical tech tree
- The rise and fall of Akasha Song, a dark-web DMT kingpin extraordinaire with a pet lemur.
- How to become an intimacy coĂśrdinator, Hollywoodâs newest and most controversial job
- An oldie but a goodie: Scientists laugh at a googly-eyed squid
- Indian scientists search for the perfect apple
- File under âactually interesting ML artâ: What happens when you train an AI on nothing?
- The Alphabet Book Challenge: Guess which word each of these weird alphabet books chose for the letter in question!
- Britainâs war on lawns
- Behold, The Box
- S-Config.com, a charming cyberpunk-ish personal website. I donât actually remember where i found this, but itâs here!
- The Old Robots Web Site
The urge to make my fursona a taur vs. the struggle of figuring out what an otter/deer hybrid body would actually look like. Truly, the big problems.