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...episodes in a “dead average” audience of 100 viewers and registering their every response from behind glass was an “Orwellian experience,” but demonstrated that audience members were drawn in by the action. “I’m very optimistic about the level of sophistication of the average American audience,” says Baum. “The feedback that the audience gave was really, really intelligent. Television audiences have become fairly savvy. When there’s a badly written scene, they let you know...
...blogging pioneers were students who maintained personal pages—online diaries of sorts—that floated alone in the vastness of cyberspace. While the arrival of CampusTap marks the emergence of a unified Harvard blogosphere, the first steps were taken by individual Harvard organizations.Greg M. Schmidt ’06, former president of the Harvard Democrats, started a blog before the 2004-2005 UC presidential election that received 5,000 hits per day during the election. Two of these Harvard-specific blogs have risen to the top of the heap over the past year. Cambridge Common, created...
...singles artist of the last ten years, the 33-year-old ex-Leader of the New School/Native Tongues badass/Grand Inquisitor of the Scenario/Co-Keeper of Y’all in Check/General Director of Hands Placement for Visual Optimization/Executive Breaker of Necks/Ordained Minister of Courvoisier Passage/Professor Emeritus of Lighting Ya Ass On Fire finally sounds a little tired. And while I wish more rappers were able to hold down a steady career after hitting 30, it probably isn’t going to happen for the Flipmode founder. Producer Swizz Beatz samples Daft Punk’s song “Technologic?...
For a place founded by a bunch of ministers in order to train a bunch more, Harvard seems to have plenty of reason, but not a lot of faith. Undergraduates don’t have to touch religion with a ten-foot-pole if they don’t want...
...m a grown ass man. So I probably shouldn’t enjoy Mariah Carey’s latest album, “The Emancipation of Mimi,” nearly as much as I do. Carey has made her career peddling sentimental pop to teenyboppers and watered down R&B to the adult contemporary set—no self-respecting man belongs to either of those categories. And yet, at this very moment, “Mimi” is blaring from my laptop speakers, and I can’t tear myself away...