Showing posts with label twitter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label twitter. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Pill Popping


You know, back in my day you used to have to wait anxiously for your favorite actress to make the decision to do a nude scene in a movie before you got to see her boobs.

Now, thanks to the internet, you can be handed them on a silver platter.

Kids have it so easy these days.

Gawker: Alison Pill Accidentally Tweets Topless Photo/9.12.12

Saturday, August 4, 2012

Tweet of the Day


She "saw" him, eh? Is it my imagination or does it look more like this picture was taken while he was nailing her in a basement on the Lower East Side. Oh well, I guess that's what the kids are calling it these days.

Also, apparently Wyclef has used Haitian voodoo to transform himself into the reincarnation of Isaac Hayes.

Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Assistant Quote of the Day


"I've emailed them back and my position is, I've read their rules, I’ve reread their rules. I still don’t understand how I broke them. I think they’re making up their rules as they go along frankly."

-- Journalist Guy Adams of the Independent, commenting on Twitter's decision to suspend his account over a negative tweet aimed at NBC and its coverage of the Olympics

Here's what happened: Adams tweeted the e-mail address of Gary Zenkel, the head of NBC's Olympics coverage, last Friday, suggesting that people write him to complain. NBC of course filed a formal complaint with Twitter -- so Twitter suspended Adams's account, claiming that Adams had violated its privacy policy. Thing is, Twitter is an official partner of NBC's Olympics coverage. Are you starting to see where things stink here?

Adams's Twitter feed has now been reinstated with both NBC and Twitter's apologies, but not only does this little incident highlight the danger of the titanium-hulled corporate synergy which Comcast NBC Universal has become legendary for, it proves that NBC still doesn't understand how social media works. The network doesn't get that as a giant media organization, it can't simply flirt with social networking platforms and expect to control how much or little of itself is rendered transparent because of it. It's all or nothing. Either you accept that you pretty much have no privacy by submitting to new media or you close yourself off completely (and even that won't really work anymore). It's staggering how willfully blind these organizations continue to be -- how stuck they are in a mindset that's thoroughly obsolete.

Friday, June 8, 2012

Sound Off


I'm gonna sound like a huge dick here for a few minutes -- and considering that I usually sound kind of like a dick but don't actually acknowledge it you can get an idea just how dickish I'm probably gonna be. You've been warned.

What with the backlash I've gotten over the last few days to my thoughts on marijuana legalization and the people who vociferously advocate for it -- making it a priority in their lives, basing their identity around it and hinging their vote on it at the exclusion of all else -- I figure now's as good a time as any to make clear my thoughts on Twitter. Hold on -- it'll make sense in a minute.

As usual, at lot of the reaction to the various pieces I've written lately has come by way of indignant tweets aimed in my direction, many of which I assume have been fired off in the hope of dragging me into a 140-character-at-a-time debate on the subject. I don't need to tell you that this is the way it works these days: You say something that somebody doesn't like; it catches the attention of a couple more people; they tell some friends or followers and the clouds suddenly light up and UFOs swarm down on top of you like in the final scenes of Close Encounters. No matter the subject, although particularly when it comes to politics, an opinion or two fired off via a blog post or otherwise published piece can immediately turn into a lengthy back-and-forth with people you've never met but who can't wait to tear your fucking head off in broken English because they have to keep it short in order to conform to Twitter's limited format.

Worst of all, there's generally a 99.9% chance that, since you took some time to formulate the views that you wrote out at length and the person pelting you with criticism obviously feels really strongly about his or her own views, in the end nobody's gonna budge and it's going to essentially come down to two idiots bitching at each other online, ad infinitum. Bottom line: For me, when it comes to disagreements, Twitter isn't the place for a decent debate of the issues -- it's a place to engage in an often meaningless and petty online "shouting match," one where very little progress is ever made and almost nothing ever gets resolved.

So with that in mind, I'm gonna put something in writing here that I've said on the podcast a couple of times and have let outraged critics know in 140-characters or less more than a few times: I don't get into Twitter battles. You disagree with something I have to say and want to let me know it? Feel free to fire away, but don't expect me to respond. I have a life and don't have time to get bogged down defending a point of view that I'm pretty sure I made clear from the get-go and have generally taken a good long time to consider and reconsider. I'm not saying that others won't have excellent counterpoints to my own and that they might provide me with a few things worth thinking about, but I'm not going to discuss those points at length on a platform as restrictive as Twitter. It just isn't worth my time.

Also, please keep in mind that just because I write something in an extended piece that you don't like, and I happen to have a Twitter account, it doesn't mean that I'm required to make myself available to you -- whom I pretty much guarantee I don't even know -- to address your concerns and defend my opinion 24/7. No, you're not entitled to my time just because I have an online presence and you have a bone to pick.

Now, if because of my unwillingness to play defense to your satisfaction and at your whim you feel like I'm some kind of intellectual lightweight or coward -- because you of course have that one special bit of logic and wisdom to impart that's going to make the house of cards that is my argument fall apart -- I can live with that. Again, there's a pretty good chance that I don't even know you and an even better chance that you're laboring under the entirely faulty assumption that I want to know you and believe that you're someone whose opinion I really need to take seriously. So, hey, if you want to turn around and tell the 500 people who follow you on Twitter -- the ones whose split-second decision to click your name with a mouse validates your sense of self-importance -- that you won the fight with the big, bad blowhard because he refused to get into it with you, thereby proving that you were right all along, have at it. I literally could not care less what you think of me.

I'm often happy to talk to people on Twitter, but I'm not required to do it -- particularly not with pissed-off people I don't know who just want to scrap and who will very likely be RTing my responses to their friends in order to get them into the fray, the digital version of calling in reinforcements and getting your friends to fight for you. There's nothing dumber than a Twitter feud -- which is why I don't get into them.

I hate to drop another sci-fi movie reference, but a Twitter fight is usually a futile game of tic-tac-toe -- and as we know, Joshua, when it comes to tic-tac-toe the only winning move is not to play.

Thursday, June 7, 2012

Everybody Knows


Last week on the podcast I mentioned Bentham's Panopticon. For those not into 18th century British radicals, Jeremy Bentham was a philosopher who, among other things, first proposed the idea of a new kind of prison where all the inmates could be watched by a single guard tower in the center of the complex but the inmates themselves could never tell exactly who was watching them or if anyone was at all. It was revolutionary -- and it was called the Panopticon.

I threw the term out last week because I think it's safe to say that these days we're living in a kind of digital, social media Panopticon -- requiring us to be vigilant at all times to the possibility that we're being watched and recorded. That everything we do is under surveillance of some kind.

Take for example the case of poor Brian Presley: C-list actor, Christian, not-so-recovering alcoholic, married man, father -- and now worldwide internet laughingstock because he seriously picked the wrong girl to hit on during a flight out of Los Angeles recently.

Get ready to cringe.

I'm Pretty When I Lie (Tumblr): Would-Be Adulterer's Entire Pick-Up Attempt Live-Tweeted/6.7.12

Bentham had no idea.

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

In-Flight Entertainment



If you haven't seen this yet, it's the funniest thing you'll read all day. I've been following along for the past couple of hours, but HuffPo of course wasted no time collating the Twitter back-and-forth going on between Patton Oswalt and Marc Maron. The two unexpectedly found themselves on the same flight earlier this morning and it's been non-stop comic brilliance ever since.

The Huffington Post: Patton Oswalt and Marc Maron Tweet from the Same Flight and It's Hilarious/5.22.12

Monday, February 13, 2012

Quote of the Day


Note the time and date on Oprah's desperate plea for ratings and continued cultural relevance, via Twitter: Just after 8pm last night, a few minutes into the Grammys broadcast. So by doing this, not only did she attempt to draw viewers away from what would almost certainly be a three hour-plus tribute to Whitney Houston but she also violated Nielsen's rules about trolling for eyeballs.

For those who don't know how the ratings system works, Nielsen makes the shows it rates agree in writing not to directly solicit viewers, particularly during, oh say, the February sweeps period. Granted there are plenty of creative ways around this rule and just about every television station and network has tried them out at one time or another, but to flat out beg for Nielsen families is both unethical and monumentally stupid. Why the latter? Because by panhandling so shamelessly, Oprah has now probably forced Nielsen to exclude all of last night's OWN programming from its February ratings breakdown.

Which means that now last night will show up as nothing more than an asterisk in the book for OWN. In other words, it'll be what it was going to be anyway.

Official Glenn Greenwald Honorary Update (1st of 13): Oprah is now saying she's sorry for the tweet. She removed it from her feed and says, "I intended no harm and apologize for the reference." Still pending: an apology for the rest of her career.

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Twit-ers


Chances are by now you're aware that Wikipedia's basically on strike today, having taken itself down in protest of the draconian SOPA and PIPA bills that threaten to change the way the internet operates by consolidating an immense amount of power in the hands of corporate content providers. Well, while you know what the hell is going on outside your front door, there are needless to say a lot of people out there who've never even heard of SOPA, don't know a thing about the bigger internet strike happening in response to it, and who are now collectively scratching their heads and spewing outrage over the fact that Wikipedia isn't working.

They don't get it. And judging by a Twitter account that's now been set up to retweet their pissy, often misspelled and utterly hilarious tweets in response to losing Wikipedia for a day, it's easy to see why.

Twitter: @herpdepedia

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Quote of the Day


Equally excellent, just for different reasons, is the following one from comic Rob Delaney -- who says he's going to sue Kim Kardashian, E! and Ryan Seacrest, the executive producer of the inescapable culture-bomb that is the Kardashian Reality TV empire. Here's how Delaney imagines the horseshit Kardashian "fairy tale" wedding was pitched:

"I know! We’ll have Kim get married! It’ll be a ratings bonanza! We’ll bludgeon the populace with billboards and commercials, build it up across our 14 execrable spinoffs, hire some psychologists to help Kim and Kompany approximate the appearance of human emotion as they navigate the wedding preparation, split the actual wedding over two interminable episodes—even accompany them on the honeymoon! And the best part is, it doesn’t even have to be real! We’ll have Kris (Humphries, not Kris Jenner, Kim’s mom (though having her marry her own mom once ratings start to slide IS a great idea!!!)) sign a pre-nup that is also a non-disclosure agreement AND a waiver stating that if he even talks in his sleep about the 'marriage’s' details, he’ll be beaten, drugged, and given a facelift from the same doctor who did Bruce Jenner, and then forced to walk the Earth terrifying children and animals for eternity.'"

When the guillotines are finally erected at the corner of Wall and Broad, I think the entire Kardashian family should be the inaugural event -- as a test run, opening act and simply because they really do represent the shameless and relentless pursuit of a profitable "brand" as well as everything that's detestable about the American privileged class at the start of the 21st century.

Again, Takei sums up the Kardashian family best:

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Quote of the Day


The above grab is from a late night back-and-forth on Twitter between Andrew Breitbart and, as advertised, some random college kid with 293 followers. The mildly antagonistic exchange also included another self-described progressive college student, this one with an impressive 436 followers.

I really kind of have to give Breitbart a certain amount of credit: It takes skill to do that perfect an impression of Biff from Back To the Future and to keep it going 24/7 like some kind of Kaufmanesque performance art. No target is too small, no hapless 80-pound-weakling too far beneath him, to avoid being fucked with when he needs a confidence boost. He really is the big kid torturing the little ones on the playground because he knows full well that when he picks on someone his own size he generally gets the crap kicked out of him in front of everyone.

Now see, if I actually had Breitbart's journalistic sensibilities, I'd immediately be making a big story out of the fact that he's apparently trolling the internet for college boys at 3am.

Anyway, with that in mind -- it's time to bring back my own personal late-night run-in with the man for whom no online feud is too petty.

The Notorious "Big" (Originally Published, 2.4.10)

I have a new BFF.

This morning at 3:13am, I got an email from Andrew Breitbart.

Let's go to the video:

[Title] do you care that okeefe as racist meme is built on bed of lies?

less than a week after same media suffered devastating exposure that 'watergate jr' wasnt and the media that ignored acorn was at forefront of a preposterous rush to judgement?

yet, i have to be a one-man correction cudgel because the press grants james less fairness than any gitmo detainee or al qaeda pantybomber.

you're insinuation that james is a racist is equally egregious: does it ever dawn on you that we conservatives can't fathom how lefties can't see how horrible their social policies have turned out to be for poor and minorities. explore for one minute the implications of what are found on the acorn tapes: almost every employee is SKILLED at helping unqualified people hooked on complicated government run systems like welfare, creating 501C3s as fronts, explaining how to skirt the tax codes, even getting underaged illegal immigrant prostitutes set up as dependents.

james' planned parenthood tapes, similarly, attempt to show how the media narrative is a false one, driven by 'morally superior ' types who think the group is simply good and unquestionably benevolent. a simple google search will show that the group has a racist past and the amount of black fetuses killed since roe is far greater than that of whites.

can james at least not have the opinion that abortion and abortionists are bad and that the philosophy behind PP'a origin in the US is filled with Margaret Sanger and a racist and Eugenics background?

james fucks with liberal narratives. and they can't take it. i am gleeful he has found me. what an historic innovator. i'm sure you and the rest of the town elders will vote that he and his friends can't dance. but i promise you the futre won't be stopped by john lithgow & co this time.

ab


Got all that?

It's kind of unfortunate that it would be so easy to summarily dismiss Breitbart's jumbled words as nothing more than the poorly thought-out product of late-night exhaustion or, seemingly, a hell of a lot to drink. It'd be equally simple to go almost line-by-line and either refute his incoherent arguments -- beginning with the claim that I essentially called James O'Keefe a racist, which I didn't -- or point out how quite a few of them only hold water if you believe that the media have banded together to gang up on conservatives and ensure that they never get a fair shake, which I don't at all. Thing is, it's that very distinction in how the left and right view the media that led me to write yesterday's quickie piece about O'Keefe -- the one Breitbart was commenting on -- to begin with.

My point yesterday was that political coverage may still be important on the surface, because it's true that an informed electorate is a strong electorate, but the partisan voices have become so powerful that it's almost impossible to discern the truth above all the noise. What's more, tainted advocacy journalism has become prevalent to the point where no one needs to bother seeking out an opinion that differs from his or her own anymore. As a nation, we're so fucking divided politically, with each side in possession of its own bullhorn, that there's rarely any common ground for the two sides to meet on because there doesn't need to be any; the left and right have their respective sets of "facts" and that informs their intransigent worldviews. Now more than ever, it's possible to work backward from the conclusion you want to reach and make the details fit that end: Believe progressive America can do no wrong? Watch Olbermann. Think only the Tea Partiers can save this country but the liberal media refuses to report it? Watch Fox -- or read Breitbart.

The problem is that guys like Breitbart assume the role of angry paranoiacs; the entire reason for their entry into the media echo chamber is supposedly to be a single candle against the near-total darkness of the liberal press. Breitbart believes that just about all media are slanted to the left and therefore out to get conservatives in any way they can. This is a fun little parlor trick and justifies all kinds of lapses in logic: All Breitbart has to do to refute bad press about him or the political stances he happens to take is to ask his readers to "consider the source." It's utter horseshit as an argument, but it's music to the ears of the rabid partisan crowd, who go to his site specifically to have their biases confirmed and wouldn't accept a contrary assertion if it came wrapped up with a bow.

If you need proof of this, look no further than Breitbart's response to the Salon and Washington Independent pieces dealing with James O'Keefe's supposed attendance of a 2006 conference that hosted white nationalists. For the past 24 hours -- through his website, his Twitter page and, apparently, email -- he's been on a fucking talking points rampage. A post on Breitbart's amusingly misnomered "Big Journalism" site takes aim at Max Blumenthal, author of the Salon piece, for, among other things, being Max Blumenthal. The post's author identifies Blumenthal as the son of a "Clinton apparatchik", which is all Breitbart's readership needs to hear to understand that he's not to be trusted. The post goes on to call the stories about O'Keefe proof of "how the left distorts, invents and lies." Ad hominem attacks are par for the course in the ridiculous Kabuki theater that passes for political discourse these days, but what makes the Breitbart piece by Larry O'Connor especially flagrant in its lack of adherence to the basic standards of honest journalism is its acceptance of O'Keefe's own take on events as being somehow above reproach.

Read this and try not to laugh:

"...Here at Big Journalism we think it’s a good idea to actually seek the truth.

So we spoke with James O’Keefe today. This is what he tells us:

He was not 'manning a table' at the event
He was not involved with the organization or operations of the event.
He attended the event with many of his Leadership Institute co-workers since it was
right across the street from their building in Arlington, Va., and it was organized by other LI associates.
The organizer who is being called a 'White Supremacist' is half Jewish and half Korean.
One of the panelist was an African-American named Kevin Martin.
The event was forced to move to a Georgetown University building in Arlington, not at a cross-burning.

We know all this because we called Mr. O’Keefe and asked him. Which is more than other media outlets have done."


Well, that settles it then.

I'm by no means comparing James O'Keefe to a criminal, but imagine the police dragging the suspect in an investigation in for questioning, then upon hearing that suspect say, "Nope, I had nothing to do with it," releasing him, satisfied that he was telling the truth. In order for something like that to happen, you'd have to believe the guy wasn't guilty to begin with and reverse engineer your investigation -- which is exactly the stance Breitbart's site is taking and what it's doing. The problem is that true journalists are like police officers. They dispassionately pursue the facts. They may chase down leads they believe strongly in, but if those leads don't pan out they don't make shit up just to get a collar (at least not in theory). They have an obligation to the truth.

There's a difference between the brand of journalism trumpeted by Breitbart and O'Keefe -- "Big" journalism, I guess -- and that practiced by those who at the very least try to remain objective about the issues they're covering. Which do you think, just at face value, would be more trustworthy?

For the record, what Larry O'Connor was complaining about in the piece on Breitbart's site -- that Max Blumenthal supposedly didn't try to contact James O'Keefe for comment -- is being contested by Blumenthal himself today. He says he did in fact reach out to O'Keefe but got no response. Maybe if O'Keefe had been on Blumenthal's payroll he would've had as little trouble getting the subject of his article on the phone as Breitbart's people did after the fact. This may seem like a cheap shot, but it can't be a coincidence that O'Keefe has generally turned only to friendly outlets -- the ones guaranteed not to hardball him -- when he wants to make a statement or answer questions about his arrest or the various controversies surrounding him. Like Sarah Palin, he knows full well that these days there's no need to suffer through an adversarial interview when his side has its own state-approved media megaphone and all he needs is for the already apostolic to believe and support him for everything to be okay. Besides, any agent of the press who would ask him tough questions about his behavior is simply in league with the enemy anyway.

This is the way Breitbart thinks. The way he, not coincidentally, accuses the left of thinking (and which Eric Boehlert of Media Matters occasionally helps fuel by getting into ugly internet pissing matches with him). As it turns out, each extreme is right about how wrong the other is -- which makes each each extreme more than a little hypocritical. Where Breitbart goes completely off the rails -- besides simply his shoddy journalism, and that's a pretty objective assessment -- is in his demonization of almost all media, his belief in the giant liberal media conspiracy. That's just fucking crazy.

But not as crazy as ending a 3:30am email to a complete stranger with a Footloose reference.

Footloose? Really?

Thursday, June 23, 2011

Assistant To the Quote of the Day



"Am I the only one who thought Whitey Bulger was another Anthony Weiner euphemism?"

-- The Washington Post's Alexandra Petri, via Twitter

Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Quote of the Day


"I wonder what a duel between the U.S. Flag and the U.S. Army would look like."

-- Aunty Em at Newshounds on the above tweet from über-dunce Brian Kilmeade of Fox and Friends

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Quote of the Day


From an anonymous member of the Secret Service who accidentally posted a personal tweet to the official Secret Service Twitter feed. It was quickly taken down, but, well...

Can't wait to hear Fox claim how these guys are unpatriotic, in the tank for Obama -- especially considering that it's their job to take a bullet for him -- etc., etc., etc.

Friday, February 25, 2011

Charlie's Angel


So just out of curiosity I decided to click over to Bree Olson's Twitter feed to see if she'd posted anything interesting about Charlie Sheen, given that she's one of three women currently vacationing with him in the Bahamas.

She's really going out of her way to do him a favor with this.

Of course, she's really going out of her way to do every other man on earth a favor with this.

Porn stars -- always the life of the party.

(Adding: This just about made me spit iced tea all over my computer. From @pourmecoffee, via Twitter: "CBS should send Martin Sheen upriver to get Charlie, like an errand boy sent by grocery clerks to collect a bill.")

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Gone in 20 Seconds


I touched on this briefly yesterday but it's worth elaborating on a little bit: Last night journalist and dick Nir Rosen was on Anderson Cooper's show to apologize for comments he made via Twitter about the recent sexual assault of Lara Logan. He took responsibility, called himself "a jerk" -- which, as alluded to above, doesn't even begin to cover it -- and once again announced that he had resigned his position as an NYU fellow.

What he didn't do, though, is really explain why he said what he said.

And you know something? I honestly believe that's because he can't explain it.

Asking somebody why he or she posted something really dumb on Twitter -- or anyplace else on the internet -- without giving a second thought as to the consequences of those actions is like asking a four-year-old why he wrote on the wall with a crayon. The answer will always be a dispirited, "I'on't know."

Last year I wrote a piece published here and at HuffPo that took a look at whether technology had advanced past our ability to think and to control our own rampaging impulses.

Here's what I said at the time:

"Through social networking sites like Facebook and Twitter -- and, yes, even through texting, e-mail and blogging -- we've removed the need for context and contemplation as a prerequisite to opening our big mouths and can now spout an opinion to each other or to the world, occasionally with dire but all-too-avoidable consequences, without giving it, literally, a second thought. We've fractured and fragmented our communication skills to fit the new model of speaking -- one that only requires 140 characters, with as few vowels as possible. Our brains haven't evolved as quickly as our ability to express ourselves. We're officially a nation of knee-jerks...

Just a decade ago -- maybe even less -- the notion of taking a little while to think things over before rendering a decision still seemed like the wisest course of action, an action in and of itself. Now? Take even a day or so to measure your options and it's considered glacial -- because 24 hours, one full news cycle revolution on cable and in talk radio and the span in which 850-gazillion tweets were fired back and forth on Twitter, is like an eternity to us. While you were sitting there analyzing, Mr. Smarty Pants, everyone else was actually doing."


Particularly with Twitter, which is a form of communication that's just about as id-friendly and as instantaneous as it gets, we can now broadcast whatever idiotic impulse we have to the entire world.

Unfortunately, as was said so perfectly in The Social Network, "The internet is written in ink." Those little words on that little screen on your smart-phone may feel like the ultimate form of ephemera, but once they're out there -- they're out there.

Rosen just learned that the hard way.

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Chinese Checker


If you've never been to 27b/6, you're seriously missing out on one of those reasons the internet was invented. David Thorne uses his substantial wit to playfully unleash a hundred gallon drum of misanthropy all over anyone unlucky enough to irritate him (or, because it's Tuesday).

He posted the above image on Twitter yesterday (click it to enlarge).

His comment: "Call me a cynic but I still have my doubts that John is emailing me from Canada."

Burger King


Do yourself a favor and follow Neil Hamburger on Twitter immediately.

Britney Spears is currently doing a live Q&A via Twitter and Neil is pelting her with questions like, "What are you more thankful for, prescription drugs or pitch-correction technology," and "How do you make it look so easy to dance and lip-sync for 2 solid hours with a stomach full of Carls Jr.?" while of course drawing the hilarious wrath of her rabid fans.

Twitter.com/Neil_Hamburger