Mm-mm, time for pi: Nota Bene #2010-10

Posted on March 14, 2010 by Mike Sheehan under Features, Nota Bene [ Comments: none ]

“If in the first act you have hung a pistol on the wall, then in the following one it should be fired. Otherwise don’t put it there.” Who said it? Full Story »

Zzzzzzzzzzzzz: Nota Bene #2010-09

Posted on March 6, 2010 by Mike Sheehan under Features, Nota Bene [ Comments: 1 ]

“I am ready to meet my Maker. Whether my Maker is prepared for the great ordeal of meeting me is another matter.” Who said it? Full Story »

[No title due to budget cuts]: Nota Bene #2010-08

Posted on February 26, 2010 by Mike Sheehan under Features, Nota Bene [ Comments: none ]

“Working for a major studio can be like trying to have sex with a porcupine. It’s one prick against thousands.” Who said it? Full Story »

The Illustrated Dick: Nota Bene #2010-07

Posted on February 21, 2010 by Mike Sheehan under Features, Nota Bene [ Comments: 2 ]

“When all you are becomes defined as the amount of information traceable to you, what are we then? What have we become, in a world where there is no separation, no door, no filter beyond which we can say, ‘No. This is my personal space. Not yours. Here I am alone with my thoughts and free of any outside influence or control. This, you cannot have.’ I don’t know, but I don’t want to find out.” Who said it? Full Story »

Large Marge sent me: Nota Bene #2010-06

Posted on February 13, 2010 by Mike Sheehan under Nota Bene [ Comments: 3 ]

“Everything is changing. People are taking the comedians seriously and the politicians as a joke.” Who said it? Full Story »

Betelgeuse, Betelgeuse, Betelgeuse: Nota Bene #2010-05

Posted on February 9, 2010 by Mike Sheehan under Features, Nota Bene [ Comments: 5 ]

“To take people from the music world and give them the same kind of credibility that you give me, Morgan Freeman, Laurence Fishburne, Forest Whitaker—that’s like an aberration. I know there’s some young actor sitting in New York or L.A. who’s spent half of his life learning how to act and sacrificing to learn his craft but isn’t going to get his opportunity because of some ‘actor’ who’s been created.” Who said it? Full Story »

Dancing Limbaughs: Nota Bene #2010-04

Posted on February 1, 2010 by Mike Sheehan under Features, Nota Bene [ Comments: 1 ]

“What they really want to see is, they want you to chop your fucking arm off, hold up your arm, wave it around spewing blood, and believe me, if you did that, the crowd would go fucking ballistic. You only get four good shows like that, though. Four good shows, and then you’re just a torso and a head, trying to get one of your band mates to give you one last hurrah and chop your head off. Which they probably wouldn’t do, which would really be hell.” Who said it? Full Story »

Your pal, Mike S.: Nota Bene #2010-03

Posted on January 27, 2010 by Mike Sheehan under Nota Bene [ Comments: none ]

“The guys who are shooting films now are technically brilliant, but there’s no content in their films. I marvel at what I see and wish I could have done a shot like that. But shots are secondary for my films, and with some of these films, it’s all about the shots. What’s the point? I’m not sure people know what points to make.” Who said it? Full Story »

Il Planetario di Figaro: Nota Bene #2010-02

Posted on January 16, 2010 by Mike Sheehan under Nota Bene [ Comments: none ]

“What splendid buildings our architects would be able to execute if only they could finally be less obedient to gravity!” Who said it? Full Story »

Heed the Peace Gnome: Nota Bene #2010-01

Posted on January 7, 2010 by Mike Sheehan under Scholars & Rogues [ Comments: 2 ]

“You just pick up a chord, go twang, and you’ve got music.” Who said it? Full Story »

A more glorious dawn awaits: Nota Bene #2009-47

Posted on December 31, 2009 by Mike Sheehan under Nota Bene [ Comments: 4 ]

“The man who never looks into a newspaper is better informed than he who reads them; inasmuch as he who knows nothing is nearer to truth than he whose mind is filled with falsehoods and errors.” Who said it? Full Story »

toDwI’ma’ qoS yItIvqu’!: Nota Bene #2009-46

Posted on December 25, 2009 by Mike Sheehan under Nota Bene [ Comments: 3 ]

“To be truly free, and truly to appreciate its freedom, a society must be literate.” Full Story »

Saturn’s Hexagon and the Bulava Spiral: Nota Bene #2009-45

Posted on December 17, 2009 by Mike Sheehan under Nota Bene [ Comments: 3 ]

“Clothes make the man. Naked people have little or no influence on society.” Full Story »

STFU: Nota Bene #2009-44

Posted on December 11, 2009 by Mike Sheehan under Nota Bene [ Comments: 3 ]

Gonna try something different Full Story »

Bear vs. Ninja: Nota Bene #2009-43

Posted on December 3, 2009 by Mike Sheehan under Nota Bene [ Comments: 3 ]

“Overture, curtain, lights Full Story »

Linksgiving: Nota Bene #2009-42

Posted on November 26, 2009 by Mike Sheehan under Nota Bene [ Comments: none ]

Welcome to my home Full Story »

Echoblowcation: Nota Bene #2009-41

Posted on November 18, 2009 by Mike Sheehan under Scholars & Rogues [ Comments: 1 ]

A few things for you NB readers: Full Story »

No Joke: Nota Bene for 9 November 2009

Posted on November 9, 2009 by Mike Sheehan under Nota Bene [ Comments: 2 ]

Well I figured I’d give you all a break Full Story »

Monkey Business: Nota Bene for 2 November 2009

Posted on November 2, 2009 by Mike Sheehan under Nota Bene [ Comments: none ]

“One reads such links, and what can one say but— Full Story »

Horrors: Nota Bene for 27 October 2009

Posted on October 28, 2009 by Mike Sheehan under Nota Bene [ Comments: 2 ]

With apologies to Edgar Allan Poe…

Once upon a midnight dreary, as you quaffed drinks brown and beery,
Came a tapping amid the gloom, upon the closed door of your room.
You spied with thin eyes the tenebrous hall, wond’ring who had the unmitigated gall
To interrupt your sacred rite of getting hammered throughout the night.
But naught was there—just drafty air, which brought a chill to what flesh was bare,
And as it seemed you’d be bothered nevermore, up flew a raven from the shadowy floor.
It flapped about madly, you fell back in alarm—”Woe is me!” cried ye, as it perched on your arm.
Stricken by fear, your soul rendered weak, you rued the dark tidings soon to shriek from that beak.
But the bird of ill omen
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