

It is very impressive, we suppose, that a person is secure enough in her employment and plans for the future that she can give 22 months' notice. I, too, had considered announcing that I would leave The Measure in September of 2011, to move to Copenhagen and pursue my long-term professional goal of living on government assistance while biking around drunk on Aquavit all day, but it'd be pretty presumptuous of me to expect there'd even still be a Measure in September of 2011, and not just an iPhone app that transmits Mike Conklin's withering dissections of indie-rock dinosaurs directly into your prefrontal cortex in bursts of 12 phonemes or less.

Also, for the first time ever, there are more higher education jobs than industrial jobs in New York. So basically, I think my best long-term option is to start "teaching journalism" to young people who want to get into the burgeoning infoserv industry. EVERYBODY WINS. [That's me, pictured at right, on the way to teach my Headlines 101 class.]


Nice work "reporting" this "news", Daily News Washington Bureau Chief Thomas M. Defrank. Here are some choice selections from today's article "Could take decades to execute Fort Hood massacre suspect Nidal Hasan, but it didn't take the Daily News long at all to realize that inspiring or pandering to outrage bordering on bloodlust is the surest way to appeal to readers regardless of the possible long-term damages the media can do to our democracy by behaving so cynically" (the stuff after the comma is mostly implied):
The slaughter took just seven minutes, but the wheels of justice will grind on for years or even decades if Maj. Nidal Hasan is sentenced to die.
Does that "if" seem disingenuous to you? Read on.

Over his five years as editor of the Review, Gourevitch was the late George Plimpton's spiritual if not immediate successor (everyone seems to be leapfrogging the brief Brigid Hughes reign; the first editor following Plimpton's death was rather quickly dropped, on account of the then-30-year-old was running the Review like it was, well, a lit mag, and not a black-tie literary institution. She now runs the lit mag A Public Space, which is basically the Paris Review for Brooklyn, and with fewer full-time employees). The handsome lit mag is distinguished for its canonical interview series and, under Gourevitch, an increasingly global eye: photojournalism, travel writing and reportage to go alongside stories from, more and more, foreign authors and lesser-known Americans.
Anyway, whoever succeeds Gourevitch—I'm assuming they're hiring from outside rather than inside—should probably be a renowned writer in his or her own right, and well-connected in the American and European literary community; but also someone with experience in the world, through writing (as a critic, reader and editor) and as a traveler and/or reporter, with a wide-angle view of world politics and literature. Someone of both life and letters, basically.
The first name that comes to mind is Aleksandar Hemon, for some reason. Thoughts?

And speaking of coffee, the last page of issue number one of the Reader goes into some Old New York lore, briefly explaining the origins of DR's Five Points coffee blend (and suggesting that you watch the Scorsese film on the subject). All in all it's terrifying little piece of synergy, a fairly standard circular jazzed up with a touristy events guide to look like a local magazine. At least this publication won't be folding anytime soon. (Racked)

As for her replacements? Well, their names are Robbie and Becky, and they're having sort of a tough go of it so far. They've posted three times since Maura's farewell, and they have yet to manage one successful joke or one successful paragraph break. Not surprisingly, the commenters are killing 'em.
At least introduce yourselves, guys. Jeez.

The magazine's risky move to get attention by featuring the widely-despised Brown will be balanced by having him share cover duties with the inexplicably popular Drake (ugh!). All of this basically spells disaster for Vibe in print, which should probably give up and go online-only already. Hall all but admits as much, telling AdAge: "Whether it's the magazine, or we decide to do some kind of TV programming down the line, everything needs to come back to Vibe.com." Vibe TV? Sounds like a great idea...
Though they often stick to annoying and predictable juvenilia, the folks at College Humor did a really great job animating this alternate ending to the Pixar Studios animation (you know, the one with the lamp squishing the "i" in "Pixar" and taking its place before facing the camera). I especially like the lowercase "i" crying next to its uppercase mother at the deceased letter's funeral. (Design You Trust)

They’ve injected real substance into their races, and they’ve given voters a much more interesting choice than they would have otherwise enjoyed.It’s a shame that this doesn’t happen more often. Gerrymandered districts, the power of incumbency and our tendency to self-segregate along ideological lines all help make American elections uncompetitive. But so does the absence of third-party entrepreneurship.
Ignoring for a minute Douthat's dubious attempts to spin the NY-23 race as anything other than wingnuts holding the GOP hostage some more, for fun, this is a seemingly reasonable column making a point with which we can all agree, about voter choice, local issues and interests, and political diversity. It's an agreeable, rational, seemingly nonideological argument—which is exactly what makes it so insidious.

Yeah, that's Shane Victorino (odd choice) photoshopped into a skirt. "Brotherly love" means "gay sex," don't you know.
Ha ha, brays the Yankee trumpet, what a shitty city is America's first capital; and what deluded pathetic fans, of the defending world champions, to think their team has a chance at the world championship.
Phillies in six.

There are, of course, weaknesses that remain, particularly in the matter of contextual thinking, like playoff scenarios, the historical long-view, et cetera. Or, then again, like steely calm that radiates from Derek Jeter's eyes, which through the transitive property of intangibles can imbue noted choker Alex Rodriguez with the essence of True Yankee. (Or the folksy wisdom of mealymouthed moron Don Zimmer, the sound fundamentals of tactical idiot Mike Scioscia, the True Grit of terrible white baseball Darin Erstad, the laziness of terrific Latino baseball player Manny Ramirez, et cetera.)
Seriously, most sportswriters are idiots, and anything that mitigates their tendency to impose a (generally insipid) narrative on uncooperative facts ("the numbers don't tell the whole story") should be welcomed as the Messiah.

Though it's still unclear what kind of paying system Hulu would have—subscriptions like Netflix, or by the video, like iTunes—Carey explained that a lot of content would remain free even after certain special features like exclusive content and episode previews become available on a pay-per-view basis. Still, once the systems are in place to charge users for certain videos, it's only a matter of time before the whole site goes behind a massive pay-wall. So get as much streaming video-watching as you can done now while the watching is free. (TDW)

Web designer Jenny K. Woo explains on her blog that the feature is pretty easy to enable (go to your Gmail settings, then to the "Labs" tab, then scroll down to Snake and enable!) and even easier to access (if you have keyboard shortcuts enabled, just hit "&" anytime you're in Gmail). And now you're only ever one keystroke away from Gmail's Snake applet (pictured)—try to use it on a merit-based system: for every email sent you get one game of Snake. (NOTCOT)

How much money? Well, the Can't You See I'm Busy homepage keeps a running counter of how much money the lost minutes of play are costing the global economy based on gaming times. Currently the counter, which is in Euros, is €765,000. Folks, I know we can get that up to 1 million by the end of the week. (NOTCOT)

If you happen to be a metalhead and/or a huge Jack Black fan, and you own an Xbox 360 or PS3, you should probably already have played Brütal Legend. Seriously, if any of that applies to you, just stop reading, go out and rent it. Nothing I say from here on will really matter. If you’re like me and you think Jack Black is pretty ok, and you’re down with metal (when it’s played at a bar, randomly) let me tell you how much you need to play this.
Brütal Legend, which was released last week, is an adventure game set in a world inspired by the album art of metal bands. (Sadly, the steel eagle from Judas Priest’s Screaming For Vengeance does not make an appearance.) Essentially it’s The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time, but instead of blowing an ocarina (like such a pussy!) you are literally melting the enemy’s face off with a guitar solo.
Intelligent website Vol. 1 Brooklyn recently held a Battle of the Nerds, pitting the Greenpoint Gazette against Overflow Magazine in a bloody brain-on-brain trivia imbroglio. The best part was that it was all for righteous organization Books Through Bars (who rule). Behold the awesome highlights below.
Filmed and edited by Emily Chen.

Picking the players for this show will surely be the rap world's biggest casting call since Notorious, especially for the part of the late DJ Jam-Master J. Assuming turntable skills aren't mandatory—although they probably should be—I'd like to nominate Wood Harris, who played Avon Barksdale on The Wire.

With the release of Shrek Kart last week, I thought it would be fitting to highlight what is being called the best kart racing game on the iPhone/iPod Touch. Cocoto Kart Online, which made its way to the App Store last month, doesn’t have the well-known and/or cute cast of characters its competitors have to offer. What it does offer, however, is affordability and online multiplayer, both of which no one else is offering at the moment.
Until recently, Google Street View has only featured places where the Googlemobile could drive. However, PC World reports that a new program dubbed Google Trike that was first deployed in Europe is headed to North America, and you can recommend car-free places that you'd like the trike to photograph for Google Street View. The deadline for suggestions is October 28, so get to it. (Is the High Line bike-accessible?). (Streetsblog)