Exploring The World Of Blur

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

a novel for the Internet about London Underground in seven cars and a crash





When I first laid eyes on this work back in the 90's I realized that our perception of the novel had changed forever. I have been a Burroughs fan for ages and a reader of many volumes by many authors that pushed the envelope, but this was the first time I had ever seen anything quite like this.

Geoff Ryman is an award winning author in his own right, but 253 took us to a whole other world of narrative and structure.

Take the ride yourself

253

Wide World Of Blur Update

So I went ahead and added a feed in from WWoB to show the most recent 5 posts. That's all that mess you see to the right at the top of the column. One less step I have to take.

Monday, February 22, 2010

New Blur Media Blog

Rather than clutter this blog up with video and other mixed media I decided to start a tumblog for posting media that serve as inspiration or entertainment for those interested in Blur.

There you will find video, audio and whatever else I come across in my travels that fit nicely into the world of Blur.

I will post here whenever it is updated. Just think of it as Blur TV :)

You'll find it located at:

http://blurrpg.tumblr.com/

Thursday, February 18, 2010

A Bit of Words

Slowly things are settling into their new orbits. Home life is still touch and go, but I did run into someone if my sleepless rant didn't scare them to bad. Apologies for my rambling that day in the computer store, but having no sleep for nearly 2 weeks and having just left a session with my dentist I must have been approaching the level of Dudley Moore in the movie 10.

Anyway, I have hacked away at the wheat field of the gaming world and will be posting on several games that I think fit nicely in the Blur universe and list of films, books, music, etc I hope to start filling out shortly.

Blurred Vision #1 is still cooking. I know it will have an expanded list of websites that are great for in game material. Also, an article on how to build your own Blur campaign for $0.00 and where to locate a plethora of materials. Then there are the 'suggestions' to add to your own Blur world to aid player and GM alike.

So much material and at times overwhelming, but I am bringing it together. The burdens of the meat world have been insane and I have admitted to 2010 not being to impressive up to this point, but I am hoping to get that turned around if it is within my grasp to do so.

Again, apologies for slow response times all around. Hang tight and dream your way into that space in between the real and the unreal, into the Blur.

Monday, February 8, 2010

Patches

At 6:15am this morning my wife woke me from a coma like sleep screaming there was something wrong with Patches, our cat who had appeared ill yesterday and was checked out by a vet and found to be in 'perfect health'.

My wife rushed him to a vet and at 8:15 I got the call he had passed, due to some undetected heart defect he had been born with.He was only 10 months old.

Words cannot express the impact this has had on our life. Raised from the day he was born by us and nurtured along with his baby sister his loss in our family will reverberate through the days and weeks to come. He was a little dynamo that kept a room powered even when he slept.

My head hurts and I have a hole punched through my stomach. We have to get his sister tested because it is a genetic defect and she may be dying as well.

I hope to keep my mind occupied but if you don't see a posting or a return email know that I am here, just trying to piece things back together.

Until then, go tell every living thing you care about that you love them and give them a hug.

Goodbye Patches-you will not be forgotten.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

I want to whine...no, really, and badly

I have thought of resurrecting an old website I used to run called 'Things I Be Mad Hatin'.

After the near complete meltdown and a mediocre at best recovery of my Acer/Vista desktop a few weeks back, last night, while casually trying to take a break, I was hit by a little piece of virii trash with many names but only one result-total loss of the c drive and its contents. Mind you I had 4 layers of defense to prevent such a thing from happening which it blew straight through without even a warning pop up .

Luckily I had backed up the material for the most part but it was nice to know that my most hated nemesis, MS Vista, and Win7 are the only OS it attacks.

I would like to shake the guys hand who wrote the thing. I have beat some insidious little bastards but this thing was a work of art. I mean, taking over Windows Defender and shutting off all your other protection in a blink of an eye (I thought it was a pop under it went so fast) and not even being able to access safe mode or pull up a restore point...now that's talent.

Another day in the land of Blur...god I could use a cup of coffee and fresh pastry.

So, the good news is it just took up a lot of time. I moved all of Blur to the laptop weeks ago and the work is coming along nicely.

Hope to post a few new bits today...just as soon as I get that coffee :)

(Several hours after above was typed) And then one of my cats is sick...I'm going to start screaming now...you might want to cover your ears...

Friday, February 5, 2010

FROM THE BLUR BOOKSHELVES-A READING LIST

These books are recommended not just as direct source but as inspiration in narrative and how worlds might be constructed. think of them as tasty lubricant for the brain. More to follow.

RIDDLEY WALKER-RUSSELL HOBAN

Riddley WaIker is set in an unspecified, post-apocalyptic era in the future, when dogs have become humanity's enemies, and history is a rubble of allegory. It's told in a language that recalls the "smashed mess of mottage" of Finnegan's Wake, but Mr. Hoban's inventiveness guarantees that the language of Riddley is his own creation. Guttural yet eloquent, we hear in it echoes of rudimentary English (and a tendency toward sagas) that evoke Beowulf, mixed with remnants of the technological catchphrases and political jargon of the 20th Century.

WILLIAM GIBSON-IDORU
Amazon.com Review
The author of the ground-breaking science-fiction novels Neuromancer and Virtual Light returns with a fast-paced, high-density, cyber-punk thriller. As prophetic as it is exciting, Idoru takes us to 21st century Tokyo where both the promises of technology and the disasters of cyber-industrialism stand in stark contrast, where the haves and the have-nots find themselves walled apart, and where information and fame are the most valuable and dangerous currencies.
When Rez, the lead singer for the rock band Lo/Rez is rumored to be engaged to an "idoru" or "idol singer"--an artificial celebrity creation of information software agents--14-year-old Chia Pet McKenzie is sent by the band's fan club to Tokyo to uncover the facts. At the same time, Colin Laney, a data specialist for Slitscan television, uncovers and publicizes a network scandal. He flees to Tokyo to escape the network's wrath. As Chia struggles to find the truth, Colin struggles to preserve it, in a futuristic society so media-saturated that only computers hold the hope for imagination, hope and spirituality


RICHARD PAUL RUSSO-CARLUCCI

Collected together for the first time in one volume-this is Richard Paul Russo's critically-acclaimed science fiction trilogy featuring police Lt. Frank Carlucci investigating high-tech crime and corruption in a near-future San Francisco.

DON WEBB-THE DOUBLE

From Library Journal
John Reynman awakens one day to discover a man who looks just like him lying dead in his living room. John's subsequent dealings with police, his relationship with the female lawyer he hires, and his attempt to learn about his double all take place in a surreal world punctuated by arid humor, graphic sex, and bizarre characters. As he stumbles across arcane clues a weird witness, two books in a car, three men at the door, a strange message on his laptop he ponders the reality of death.



STEVE ERICKSON-AMNESIASCOPE

A postmodern flaneur in a spectral, futuristic L.A., the narrator of Erickson's foggy, metafictional fifth novel is a former novelist known only as "S." Self-absorbed, verging on paranoid schizophrenia, S delivers a sustained, often hypertheoretical monologue on the nature of cities and memory, on the compulsion to write and have sex and on particular movies and people who may or not be figments of his imagination. S's L.A. is a surreal city of ruins, divided into dozens of time zones and lit in concentric rings by official "backfires" meant to separate it from the "new America" to the east. S lives in a dilapidated art-deco hotel and works for a newspaper that operates in the bombed-out Egyptian Theater, but spends much of his time with his girlfriend, Viv ("my little carnal ferret"), trolling the bohemian demimonde-a fanciful realm of voluptuous prostitutes, tortured artists, drug addicts, strip joints and bookstores. What S ultimately seeks is love and redemption; yet he's trapped in a kind of psychological Mobius strip, as the city itself, the fires that consume it and the people who walk its streets appear to be nothing more than projections of his own musings on entropy and lost identity.

Trying To Get Back On Track

I could whine for 3 straight screens. It wouldn't get you any closer to some fresh piping hot BLUR.

So hardware/software/doctors/heavy meds/dead clothes dryers/etc/etc and here we are.

Again, from the top...and with feeling!

CLIQUE: The Uncollectable, Unplayable Card Game

CLIQUE: The Uncollectable, Unplayable Card Game

By Syn

Ever wandered around your local game shop, club or a convention, and seen a group of card geeks, huddled together as they play the latest CCG? There they sit, with their piles of rare cards, talking in what seems like another language. Excluding you by the mere fact that you haven't got a clue what they're on about, and haven't the required several hundred pounds to spend on acquiring a deck that would match theirs. Ever been annoyed by this? Of course you have, and not only have you thought 'bunch of sad bastards', you've also considered how to get your own back..

That's where CLIQUE comes in..

Clique is a card game like no other. It is unique in that each set of cards is different, the cards have no real meaning, and the game is unplayable. The idea behind Clique is to befuddle, confuse and distress those sad CCG-playing bastards.

Read More http://www.criticalmiss.com/issue9/clique1.html

Absolutely brilliant. The true heart of gaming is answered with this. Having fun!