Arts & Culture
A marriage of equals, plus me
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I saw Tron: Legacy for two reasons: the special effects and the music. It did not disappoint, but left me wanting more. Namely, marriage to Daft Punk.
The soundtrack was impressive. In the setting of...
Tron-sendent
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Editor’s note: Some people on the Manitoban staff are really into the film Tron and its sequel Tron: Legacy. And by “into it” I mean, write its name all over their notebook, keep its...
The grad school blues
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Applying to grad school is quickly becoming the bane of my existence: it is time consuming, costly, and more or less unnecessary. Basically, I am shooting myself in both feet, multiple times.
Despite this,...
Wellek, Felix and the sacred orders
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Fairbanks Community Centre. There were eleven of them. Slouching, wretched failures, waiting, just as he ordered, warming up the eight lonely rows of rusted steel benches.
A petite man, sporting a pink golf shirt and...
Smells
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It happened in a classroom in Tier, where the desks are small and cramped. Where bodies slip into their seats, like folders in a filing cabinet, and body heat warms the room.
These conditions...
Do futuristic games have 8-bit beat?
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I lay there bleeding from the sizeable hole on my chest, just before my left shoulder. I knew that the end would come soon. A rush of feet sprinted past me, trying desperately to...
Turning 18 . . . meh
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On Jan. 16, 2011, I turned 18 years old. Yes, I turned 18 in the year 2011. This is the part where you quickly do some addition and subtraction in your head and come...
