The man with the smuggest looking press shots in Dance Music played at Lotus several weeks ago: I acci-went, and had a really, really good time: he played a lot of vinyl, has that odd, casual, Detroit mixing style, and knows how rooms work. And I got to hear someone other than me play Strings Of Life, which made me happy. And now it turns out that Lotus is closed, which makes me doubly glad I went: I spent a LOT of time down there when I lived in Vancouver, and it taught me a lot about how records and people work


Someone wrote some python code that tells people where you are. Creepy, indeed.

Someone else displayed all 48,000-some characters of Unicode, in order. In a way, all human knowledge is in this one video.