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</description><title>Jake Paul</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @jakepaul)</generator><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/</link><item><title>Memorial Day with Cesar</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4t4rxZZxs1qz8jffo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Memorial Day with &lt;a href="http://tumblr.cesart.me/"&gt;Cesar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/24025440959</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/24025440959</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2012 19:19:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>subtilitas:

Luca Deon - Youth house, Meggen, 2008.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2yod0X5ZN1qz8jffo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://subtilitas.tumblr.com/post/21674377621/luca-deon-youth-house-meggen-2008" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;subtilitas&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deonag.ch/"&gt;Luca Deon&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.deonag.ch/objekte/59-marburg/"&gt;Youth house&lt;/a&gt;, Meggen, 2008.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/21690562038</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/21690562038</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2012 22:03:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Somewhere</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I started writing this post a couple weeks ago, after reading Spencer Tweedy&amp;#8217;s &lt;a href="http://unrequiredlistening.com/post/18573536990/lana-del-rey-the-fake-game"&gt;Lana Del Rey &amp;amp; The Fake Game&lt;/a&gt; and then the &lt;em&gt;Spin&lt;/em&gt; article that inspired it, &lt;a href="http://www.spin.com/articles/deconstructing-lana-del-rey"&gt;Deconstructing Lana Del Rey&lt;/a&gt;. I&amp;#8217;m intrigued by Lana Del Rey, but she was just my way into trying to write something about authenticity, and this notion of the authentic, which I think about too much, and have been, for at least four years.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I couldn&amp;#8217;t finish it. I started writing an argumentative essay, but I ended up not knowing what to argue. The question I ran up against is whether, or why, we care about Lana Del Rey&amp;#8217;s authenticity, or the authenticity of any art. This is not a new question. Plato even answered it, reductively: all art is representation, as opposed to truth (philosophy)—authenticity is impossible. I disagree. At least, everything is approximate. Even philosophy is a castle of words.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Rejecting out of hand the representative, casting it as the opposite of truth, is clever theory, but little more. Of course, there are more thousands of pages on this subject. But we must have invented the idea of truth, too. Perhaps we&amp;#8217;ve thought ourselves in circles. A reductive conclusion? Sure, but what more do we know? It seems to me like we&amp;#8217;ve merely invented ever more complex and arcane ways of disagreeing with ourselves. Talk about the narcissism of small differences. And it&amp;#8217;s perpetual.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;What does this have to do with Lana Del Rey? Well, Spencer&amp;#8217;s post and the &lt;em&gt;Spin&lt;/em&gt; article are insightful and compelling, but at some level they&amp;#8217;re both replying to a challenge of Del Rey&amp;#8217;s authenticity. And I&amp;#8217;m wondering, why is her authenticity even suspect? What difference does it make? Do we know what&amp;#8217;s authentic, or true, in art, or existence? Or do we only imagine we might know?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Surprise: I don&amp;#8217;t have an answer. Earlier tonight, I read a post by Meagan Fisher that brought back into focus an idea that&amp;#8217;s been percolating lately. In her words:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
  &lt;p&gt;Writing is hard because it means we must think deeply, take risks, and get comfortable with asking questions instead of having all the answers.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;And so, I&amp;#8217;m trying to ask more questions. Starting here.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/19390409643</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/19390409643</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2012 04:07:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>James Nord</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m04yxneYdC1qz8jffo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jamesnord.com/post/18438273955/the-cloud-dress"&gt;James Nord&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/18478497378</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/18478497378</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Feb 2012 22:56:11 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Art and space and time and memory.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;One of those expansive, everything is beautiful nights.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/17475961901</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/17475961901</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Feb 2012 01:47:39 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Comment: Running Wild</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/talk/comment/2012/01/23/120123taco_talk_frank"&gt;Comment: Running Wild&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;Jeffrey Frank in the New Yorker:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
  &lt;p&gt;In 1959, Vice-President Nixon, speaking to members of California’s Commonwealth Club, was asked if he’d like to see the parties undergo an ideological realignment—the sort that has since taken place—and he replied, “I think it would be a great tragedy … if we had our two major political parties divide on what we would call a conservative-liberal line.” He continued, “I think one of the attributes of our political system has been that we have avoided generally violent swings in Administrations from one extreme to the other. And the reason we have avoided that is that in both parties there has been room for a broad spectrum of opinion.” Therefore, “when your Administrations come to power, they will represent the whole people rather than just one segment of the people.” Ten months before the general election, the increasingly angry, suspicious, and divided party of Romney, Gingrich, Santorum, and Perry seems ever more immersed in its current orthodoxies. None of the candidates, though, seem the least bit interested in even addressing how they, or their party, might actually govern the “whole people” of a fractious nation.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/16394696968</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/16394696968</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 00:10:08 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"The main thing is not to hurry. Nothing good gets away."</title><description>“The main thing is not to hurry. Nothing good gets away.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;John Steinbeck (&lt;a href="http://www.lettersofnote.com/2012/01/nothing-good-gets-away.html"&gt;Letters of Note&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/15679014302</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/15679014302</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 13:59:30 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>17th St at Cole</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxi8bhojX41qz8jffo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;17th St at Cole&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/15537392631</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/15537392631</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2012 19:06:00 -0500</pubDate><category>iPhone</category></item><item><title>3 December 2011</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwfn717DnM1qz8jffo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;3 December 2011&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/14440397903</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/14440397903</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Dec 2011 23:01:49 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"It’s the difference between something that makes sense, and something that makes you fall in..."</title><description>“It’s the difference between something that makes sense, and something that makes you fall in love.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;John Gruber, &lt;a href="http://5by5.tv/talkshow/66"&gt;The Talk Show 66&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Top of his game, right here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/14205969129</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/14205969129</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 01:20:41 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Afternoon on Haight</title><description>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;A small man in a slightly undersized decorative sombrero eats a salad on the sidewalk next to a brand new Audi R8 sports car. He tells me and a few other people, &amp;#8220;That&amp;#8217;s my car. You can have it. For free.&amp;#8221; He waits a beat and adds, &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;ll pay the taxes.&amp;#8221;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Whole Foods is selling only organic broccoli. We have always been at war with Eurasia.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;A questionably homeless man violently kicks a vending box belonging to a free weekly newspaper. He yells that it is 4pm on a Sunday afternoon. One of the people standing next to him says, &amp;#8220;I gave him a dollar an hour ago.&amp;#8221;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Four members of a surprisingly pleasant five-man folk band stand in a vestibule on the stoop leading to an apartment. Their keyboardist is alone on the sidewalk.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The angular-faced man leaning on a parking meter and quietly touting beans for sale is actually selling beans. (This one is false.)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Welcome to San Francisco.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/14092342302</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/14092342302</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Dec 2011 19:42:35 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>iwdrm:

“You never seem to be waiting for me, but we kept...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvkqenqVfH1qe0eclo1_r22_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://iwdrm.tumblr.com/post/13633338541/you-never-seem-to-be-waiting-for-me-but-we-kept" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;iwdrm&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;“You never seem to be waiting for me, but we kept meeting at every turn of the paths. Behind every bush, at the foot of each statue, near every pond. It is as if it had been only you and I in all that garden.”&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0054632/"&gt;Last Year at Marienbad (1961)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/13670513528</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/13670513528</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2011 02:23:50 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Don’t just go through the motions. Don’t accept dogma. Look for ways that you might be wrong, don’t..."</title><description>“Don’t just go through the motions. Don’t accept dogma. Look for ways that you might be wrong, don’t look for ways to prove you’re right. Think. Express your thoughts with as much precision and care as you can muster.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://daringfireball.net/linked/2011/11/29/dfw"&gt;John Gruber&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/13560243485</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/13560243485</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2011 17:01:01 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>We Are the One Per Cent</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/humor/2011/11/28/111128sh_shouts_kenney"&gt;We Are the One Per Cent&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;Humorous piece by John Kenney in this week’s &lt;em&gt;Shouts and Murmurs&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
  &lt;p&gt;Our numbers may be smaller than those demonstrating in New York and other cities, but we are still a movement, coalesced around a cause, sleeping two and sometimes three people to a villa.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/13146902321</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/13146902321</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Nov 2011 00:07:07 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>matthewb:

The new video for “No Way” from the debut album...</title><description>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32059029" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://matthewbuchanan.name/post/12957608856/no-way" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;matthewb&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;The &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/32059029"&gt;new video&lt;/a&gt; for “No Way” from the debut album &lt;em&gt;Passive Me, Aggressive You&lt;/em&gt; by The Naked And Famous. Directed by Campbell Hooper and Joel Kefali for &lt;a href="http://www.specialproblems.com"&gt;Special Problems&lt;/a&gt;. These guys can do no wrong.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Wow. Watch this.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/12958015627</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/12958015627</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Nov 2011 00:11:02 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Like Crazy</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I haven&amp;#8217;t been quite sure what to say about &lt;em&gt;Like Crazy&lt;/em&gt;, this year&amp;#8217;s Sundance Grand Jury Prize-winning love story. It&amp;#8217;s a beautiful movie. The wonderfully small cast delivers superb acting all around, the pacing is almost perfect, and even the soundtrack is remarkably attuned. Shot on a Canon DSLR, the picture shares the quality of some of my favorite short films.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;But on Saturday, I walked out of the theater without being given the sense of a decided ending, and that&amp;#8217;s what I like most about &lt;em&gt;Like Crazy&lt;/em&gt;. The film expertly glosses over years worth of detail and even compresses its premise (love) into montage. Instead of overtly dramatic and romantic scenes, it lingers almost completely on moments of emotional ambiguity.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;While they&amp;#8217;re separated, the two lovers, Jacob and Anna, each pursue another relationship, but their breakups happen offscreen. Even in their onscreen fights, the sense of drama comes less from what is said than what is left unstated:  doubt, hope, and despair. They are mostly left to grasp at understanding their own feelings.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The film&amp;#8217;s cut to black elicited a short derisive huffing sound from much of the audience around me, some of who will probably write off the ending as a cheap cop-out. I would disagree. A story like this can end in only a few ways. It could exult in hope for love or bolster a certain satisfaction in its failure, but both of those would be naïve endings. No such certainty exists. The ending doesn&amp;#8217;t pretend to solve an unsolvable problem. It ends.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;★★★★&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/12847371993</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/12847371993</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Nov 2011 15:49:00 -0500</pubDate><category>Film</category><category>Review</category><category>Like Crazy</category></item><item><title>A superb concept, and beautifully executed. Complements the song...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TWcyIpul8OE?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;A superb concept, and beautifully executed. Complements the song and adds something new: an unexpected story. A few of the cuts could be better-timed, but still. Iceland is beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/12828758462</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/12828758462</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Nov 2011 02:20:00 -0500</pubDate><category>Bon Iver</category></item><item><title>3 minutes, 28 seconds of bliss. So good.</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/12606800564/tumblr_lugml3wzqf1qz8jff&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;3 minutes, 28 seconds of bliss. So good.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/12606800564</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/12606800564</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2011 14:39:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>xkcd 137</title><description>&lt;a href="http://xkcd.com/137/"&gt;xkcd 137&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;blockquote&gt;
  &lt;p&gt;When did we forget our dreams?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/12590967919</link><guid>http://blog.jakepaul.com/post/12590967919</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2011 01:17:14 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>5 Books I Found At Goodwill</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2011/5-books-i-found-at-goodwill/"&gt;5 Books I Found At Goodwill&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;My friend Stephanie Dinkmeyer:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
  &lt;p&gt;Actually, without the “The Story of David and Goliath” subtitle, one might be tricked into thinking this was a coming-of-age story about a gay farm boy who gets his first jockstrap, through which he changes the minds of the local bigoted livestock. I don’t know how the dead bear gets involved there, but I’m sure you can think of something.&lt;/p&gt;
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