Inhuman Swill : Page 13
Why is my blog called Inhuman Swill? Because you can unscramble the pieces to make William Shunn.

Winter haiku

Snowflakes ride updrafts in Brownian reels outside my twelfth-floor window. ...  read

Ella and the yeti of frantic doghousing

Oh, what fun it is to play around with the slideshow-making capacities of QuickTime Pro and the music-compressing capacities of Adobe Audition! Not to mention what fun it is to play with the dog. ...  read

Casting a not-so-cold eye

I don't often post about my writing progress here, because usually it inches along with such dismal slowness. I have been unusually disciplined working on projects over the past few months, though, and am feeling good about it all this...  read

Requiem

A subtle new film from Germany, based on actual events, asks us how literally we should regard the task of facing down our demons.  read

Evil Dead: The Musical

A screamingly funny off-Broadway musical prods its audience to bust a gut by doing the same thing to its cast—literally.  read

Renaissance

A new French animated thriller finds shades of gray in a black-and-white future.  read

Ella and the sphere of ultimate evil

In this brief wintry clip, Ella demonstrates her rebounding technique: ...  read

They can have my crayons when they pry them from my cold, dead hand

Over in her journal, Sarah Prineas posed this question: I'd like to hear, either in comments or linked to an entry in your blog, about how you started writing. I don't want to hear that you were a writer ever...  read

Ella and the garden of Zen wrestling

Ella spars around a Japanese maple with her arch-nemesis Nyla for four and a half tranquil minutes, accompanied only by the soft, soothing sounds of news radio. Pure bliss-out: ...  read
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