Traditional sushi rollover. Podcast & article by Trevor Carson of The Atlantic
Text of The Atlantic article here:
http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/200906/sushi
Text of The Atlantic article here:
http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/200906/sushi
Mesmerizing.
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one take impromptu film made in Tokyo by Dennis Wheatley and Stefan McClean.
We were sitting in this sushi bar pondering how best to set up a camera to film things all by itself whilst we were in Tokyo.
Take our hands out of the equation... let the camera have its own journey.
I'd taken a cannibalised record turntable with me from the UK with the idea of filming slow panoramas but it was painfully bumpy and stopped every minute.
Then we had our eureka moment and filmed this.
A few years later I was working on a piece of music and married the two together.
The music is all about that feeling when you're half asleep in the sun.. the ambiance of foreign voices becomes a lullaby to dream away.
There's something beautiful in not understanding a language.. it becomes abstract, musical.
Opera is so much better when you can't understand the words!
What we loved about watching this film back was the space that the camera was able to enter.. extremely personal and scrutinising but not too lingering.
dennis
The music is 'lost in a moment' by 'shrift' from the album of the same name.
myspace.com/shriftspace
more trivia: film was originally taken in 1998... married with the music much later.
Thanks for all the positive comments.. will upload a better quality version soon.
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http://www.japanprobe.com/?p=2092&feature=player_embedded
Came across this amusing video through Twitter and Twitter buddy @raykwong. It reminds me of my son saying that during his summer internship at a Japanese marketing firm (in Hawai‘i), the office could communicate entirely through grunts. This video does not display the full spectrum of these monosyllabic, non-verbal but totally audible expressions, but you will get the gist. Or maybe the h-s-s-s-s of it.
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On the last night before son Dylan returned to school in LA, we did the traditional “where do you want to eat” dinner. After first heading to Tekkaippin Ramen, one of our favorite ramen shops on Kapahulu Avenue, we made a quick change in plans when we spied cars backed up to get into the shared rear parking lot with Jamba Juice and Starbucks—and a line going out the door. A line at Tekkaippin is not unusual, but there was packing to be done and the wait didn’t coincide with our plans. That’s when Dylan remembered, Hinone Mizunone, a Japanese restaurant on South King Street that took over an old Taco Bell restaurant.
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From LAist
http://www.fulfilledpastries.com/
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