Paul Thomas Anderson makes first foray into docu with 'Junun'

The reviews of Paul Thomas Anderson's Junun have been respectful but not enthusiastic. This did not stop me from watching it. Radiohead guitarist Jonny Greenwood stars in it, so I know that even if it turns out to be terrible, I still have Greenwood to listen to. But the film is not about him, and he barely says a word.

Junun, an alternate spelling of "junoon," which means "mania," or "the madness of love" is a decent, stylishly packaged music-themed doc, but it's not that great. It had its worldwide debut at the New York Film Festival, last week, and is currently streaming on MUBI, which charges $4.99 a month (or $39.99 a year) for access to a library of hand-selected flicks. Check out the trailer below.

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1968 Computer Art Done by Plotters

These drawings received honorable mentions in the 1968 Computer Art Contest organized by Computers and Automation magazine . Most of the images in the issue were programmed in Fortran and were plotted off line on CalComp plotters . [h/t: Kottke ]

This steampunk-themed cafe makes the meme cool again

Now, maybe I'm as tired of steampunk as you guys, but that doesn't mean I'm going to pretend something like this isn't cool. Located in the Romanian city of Cluj, Enigma claims to be "the world's first kinetic steampunk bar." I don't know if that's true, but the place looks pretty dope with all the dynamic art installations. [h/t: Colossal ]

Where Bad Space and Good Music Collided

My first apartment was in Malate, and calling it “small” would be generous. I lived there with two girls and one guy, and to this day, I genuinely don’t know how we all fit. It felt like a magic trick. Or a health hazard. We were a musical mess. One roommate lived and breathed ’70s classics. Another was permanently blasting Korn and Slipknot. One survived solely on cheesy love songs. And me? I was floating somewhere between new wave and folk rock, pretending that made sense. Somehow, despite the noise and the chaos, we all lived together in this weird, mismatched harmony. No murders. No lawsuits. A win, honestly. My music taste now is nothing like it was in my twenties. Not even close. But I’ll always be grateful to Jacqueline for introducing me to this song in particular. It was playing when I woke up from a very memorable sleep in 2002. I was 21, half-awake, probably confused about life, and that song stuck. It still hasn’t let go.

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